Mama Now
Suddenly, you came out of me
And though I tried to be, I wasn't ready
And now I am afraid of the paths l've laid
Oh, and all the ways this world ain't steady
I barely recognize my face
I feel I might've lost my place
But I still love to sing a sad song, so I do
In the early morning hours when I'm holding you
And the rock and roll ain't quite as loud
'Cause the name I worked so hard to make is "Mama" now
I used to want the things that money brings
Shiny trophies to award my mind
You've turned it all to gold, with your little hand to hold
And all the clouds are silver lined
Can I find a way to blend
The muse and mother hen?
I still love to sing a sad song, so I do
In the early morning hours when l'm holding you
And the rock and roll ain't quite as loud
'Cause the name I worked so hard to make is "Mama" now
I still rock and sway, I still dance and play
I still love the way the music moans
But do I miss the stage and being far away
Enough to leave my heart at home?
Will the magic still be there?
And if it isn't, will I care?
'Cause when I wanna sing a sad song then I do
In the early morning hours when I'm holding you
And the rock and roll ain't quite as loud
'Cause the name I worked so hard to make is "Mama" now
Yes, the name that means the most to me is "Mama" now
And though I tried to be, I wasn't ready
And now I am afraid of the paths l've laid
Oh, and all the ways this world ain't steady
I barely recognize my face
I feel I might've lost my place
But I still love to sing a sad song, so I do
In the early morning hours when I'm holding you
And the rock and roll ain't quite as loud
'Cause the name I worked so hard to make is "Mama" now
I used to want the things that money brings
Shiny trophies to award my mind
You've turned it all to gold, with your little hand to hold
And all the clouds are silver lined
Can I find a way to blend
The muse and mother hen?
I still love to sing a sad song, so I do
In the early morning hours when l'm holding you
And the rock and roll ain't quite as loud
'Cause the name I worked so hard to make is "Mama" now
I still rock and sway, I still dance and play
I still love the way the music moans
But do I miss the stage and being far away
Enough to leave my heart at home?
Will the magic still be there?
And if it isn't, will I care?
'Cause when I wanna sing a sad song then I do
In the early morning hours when I'm holding you
And the rock and roll ain't quite as loud
'Cause the name I worked so hard to make is "Mama" now
Yes, the name that means the most to me is "Mama" now
Credits
Writer(s): Lydia Lane Rogers, Laura Elizabeth Rogers
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