Got It from Our Mama
It's Friday night, the weekend
You know where you'll find me
A crowded room, full of fumes
But someone you want see and
That's our Mama
She got somewhere else to be
Don't you know got her own show
She's singin' with a band
Once she opened up for Wille
And the boys from Alabama
That's our Mama
She taught us everything
When they say
"Hey girls, I don't know where you get it from"
We'll say we got it from our Mama
She shows up when she can
And tells us that she's proud
But she can fill the jar, steal our gig
And draw a larger crowd
So we bring her up, to the stage
And when they hear her sing
They know we got it from our Mama
Thank you mister that's my sister
Up on stage there right by me
If you wanna show, I'll tell ya there's
Somebody you should see and
Thats our Mama, yeah yeah
She can really sing
And when they say
"Hey ladies, I don't know where you get it from"
We'll say we got it from our Mama
She shows up when she can
And tells us that she's proud
But she can fill the jar, steal our gig
And draw a larger crowd
So we bring her up, to the stage
And when they hear her sing
They know we got it from our
Got it from our
Got it from our Mama
You know where you'll find me
A crowded room, full of fumes
But someone you want see and
That's our Mama
She got somewhere else to be
Don't you know got her own show
She's singin' with a band
Once she opened up for Wille
And the boys from Alabama
That's our Mama
She taught us everything
When they say
"Hey girls, I don't know where you get it from"
We'll say we got it from our Mama
She shows up when she can
And tells us that she's proud
But she can fill the jar, steal our gig
And draw a larger crowd
So we bring her up, to the stage
And when they hear her sing
They know we got it from our Mama
Thank you mister that's my sister
Up on stage there right by me
If you wanna show, I'll tell ya there's
Somebody you should see and
Thats our Mama, yeah yeah
She can really sing
And when they say
"Hey ladies, I don't know where you get it from"
We'll say we got it from our Mama
She shows up when she can
And tells us that she's proud
But she can fill the jar, steal our gig
And draw a larger crowd
So we bring her up, to the stage
And when they hear her sing
They know we got it from our
Got it from our
Got it from our Mama
Credits
Writer(s): Cara Anderton
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