To My Momma

And to my momma
I thank you for the most
I prefer a song over temporary toasts
So I grabbed upon my pen, took a note out and I wrote this
Pouring out my heart, cuz you taught me that's where home is
6150 Silver Sage Drive
We done seen a lotta trouble
We done made it out alive
So I hope you find peace
It's not far from our reach

Someone tell my momma that we fucking made it
Tell her quit that job that she always fucking hated
Working way too long to not go on vacation
Yeah, I know it was hard but momma times are changing
Tell my momma that we fucking made it
I'll cover any bill & every monthly payment
Spending every day feeling like we're famous
Mom we made it, mom we made it

If I lose myself I can find in you
The strength I need to get me through
No matter how bad
It's never that bad
You made me the person that I am
And I mean that
Told me to put myself first
That I'll need that
Yeah I needed that

Someone tell my momma that we fucking made it
Tell her quit that job that she always fucking hated
Working way too long to not go on vacation
Yeah I know it was hard but momma times are changing (changing)

Times are changing (changing)
Times are changing (oh oh oh)
Times are changing (changing)
Times are changing (oh)
Times are changing (changing)
Times are changing (oh oh oh)
Times are changing (changing)
Times are changing (oh oh oh)

Tell my momma that we (made it)
Tell her quit that job she always (hated)
Spending every day feeling (famous)
I know it was hard but momma times are changing



Credits
Writer(s): Eleanor Kingston, Edward Kingston, Cole Boillat
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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