Momma, Momma, please don’t leave me
In your heart I know you need me
In your heart I have a soul
If you’re gone
Where will it go?
With my one eye and my bald frame…
Momma, do I bring you shame?
Forever and always was your plan
So why am I left in this can?
If your actions make me live
What consequence will this one give?
I know you don’t think that I’m trash
Come back, come back, Momma please come back
Momma, Momma please don’t leave me
I’m your baby
I love you…
Please…
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