My Mama Taught Me
My mama taught me good table manners.
My mama taught me to be kind.
My mama taught me to be respectful, but
My mama taught me to speak my mind.
Oh, I'm sittin' pretty at your dinner table:
Better play nice.
Can't mind my Ps and Qs with the ones holding my shackles but I'm
Sure gonna try to.
Two, a-one, two three four.
My mama taught me to be kind.
My mama taught me to be respectful, but
My mama taught me to speak my mind.
Oh, I'm sittin' pretty at your dinner table:
Better play nice.
Can't mind my Ps and Qs with the ones holding my shackles but I'm
Sure gonna try to.
Two, a-one, two three four.
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Writer(s): Grafton Frazer Downs, Matthew Sablan, Michael Grant, Mirabai Jyothi Kukathas
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