Picturing Mother
All your friends are dressing up
Call again, you're not feeling good
'Coz they're going out tonight
And you don't know what to wear
You're feeling left behind and unprepared
They say I don't want a baby no I don't
No I don't want a baby no
I don't want a baby no I don't
No I don't want a baby no
Looking back you had it all
Your greatest gift, it was your world
Stepping out into a place
With nothing standing in your way
And build a natural wonder in your name
They say I don't want a baby no I don't
No I don't want a baby no
I don't want a baby no I don't
No I don't want a baby no
I don't want a baby no I don't
No I don't want a baby no
I don't want a baby no
I don't have room for all the baby clothes
The centre of attention and everybody wonders
If the rumour that they're hearing is true
Your back is killing and the way you might be feeling's
Gonna make it as front-page news
I know the shoes are gonna fit you just fine
Painting the room
You're picturing mother, I'm picturing you
The centre of attention and everybody wonders
If the rumour that they're hearing is true
Your back is killing and the way you might be feeling's
Gonna make it as front-page news
I know the shoes are gonna fit you just fine
Painting the room
You're picturing mother, I'm picturing you
I'm picturing you
Call again, you're not feeling good
'Coz they're going out tonight
And you don't know what to wear
You're feeling left behind and unprepared
They say I don't want a baby no I don't
No I don't want a baby no
I don't want a baby no I don't
No I don't want a baby no
Looking back you had it all
Your greatest gift, it was your world
Stepping out into a place
With nothing standing in your way
And build a natural wonder in your name
They say I don't want a baby no I don't
No I don't want a baby no
I don't want a baby no I don't
No I don't want a baby no
I don't want a baby no I don't
No I don't want a baby no
I don't want a baby no
I don't have room for all the baby clothes
The centre of attention and everybody wonders
If the rumour that they're hearing is true
Your back is killing and the way you might be feeling's
Gonna make it as front-page news
I know the shoes are gonna fit you just fine
Painting the room
You're picturing mother, I'm picturing you
The centre of attention and everybody wonders
If the rumour that they're hearing is true
Your back is killing and the way you might be feeling's
Gonna make it as front-page news
I know the shoes are gonna fit you just fine
Painting the room
You're picturing mother, I'm picturing you
I'm picturing you
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Writer(s): Harry Vernon
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