can’t help but worry…
the moment she is late…
she’s always in a hurry…
my mama radiate…
she’s the star of my movie…
the moral of my story…
and in the dead of night…
she’s my morning glory…
she’s so much more than special…
she’s all this planet needs…
she’s filling up our wishing well…
and planting all our seeds…
she’s ghostwriting our book…
she’s spreading all our seeds…
she’s maitre’d and cook…
we’ll follow where she leads…
she’s really something special…
she’s so much more than looks…
she’s spreading all our seeds…
and ghostwriting our books…
i can’t help but worry
the moment she is late
she always a hurry
my mama radiate…
my mama radiate…
she’s the star of my movie
the moral of my story
and in the dead of the night, she’s my morning glory
she’s so much more than special
she’s all this planet needs
she’s filling up the wishing well
and planting all our seeds
she’s ghostwriting my book
she’s spreading all our seeds
she’s maitre’d and cook…
we follow where she leads
she’s really something special
she’s so much more than looks
she’s spreading all our seeds
and ghostwriting our books
i can’t help but wonder…
she’s all a madman needs
she’s a shotgun…