Living in a Muddy Lane
I was born in time of troubled,
And my father, was working so far away.
And I saw him very little, to my misfortune.
I asked my mother, why?
I remember what my mother said,
Now I understand,
Cause nobody ask for no one,
When you're living in a muddy lane.
And she never showed his feelings,
When my father died, working so far away.
And nobody came to the interment, to my confusion
I asked my mother why?
I remember what my mother said,
Now I understand,
Cause nobody ask for no one, honey
Living in a muddy lane.
Living in a muddy lane
Living in a muddy lane
Living in a muddy lane
Living in a muddy lane
I remember what my mother said,
Now I understand,
Cause nobody ask for no one, honey
Living in a muddy lane.
After all this time I think that
We all are no one
We all live in nowhere town
Is the same live in a palace, or in a piggery,
Nobody asks anyone
If my mother could listen to me
Maybe I would tell her
Yes, nobody asks for me, mummy
Living in a lonely world
Living in a lonely world,
Living in a muddy lane.
Living in a lonely world,
Living in a muddy lane.
I remember what my mother said,
Now I understand,
Cause nobody ask for no one, honey
Living in a muddy lane.
And my father, was working so far away.
And I saw him very little, to my misfortune.
I asked my mother, why?
I remember what my mother said,
Now I understand,
Cause nobody ask for no one,
When you're living in a muddy lane.
And she never showed his feelings,
When my father died, working so far away.
And nobody came to the interment, to my confusion
I asked my mother why?
I remember what my mother said,
Now I understand,
Cause nobody ask for no one, honey
Living in a muddy lane.
Living in a muddy lane
Living in a muddy lane
Living in a muddy lane
Living in a muddy lane
I remember what my mother said,
Now I understand,
Cause nobody ask for no one, honey
Living in a muddy lane.
After all this time I think that
We all are no one
We all live in nowhere town
Is the same live in a palace, or in a piggery,
Nobody asks anyone
If my mother could listen to me
Maybe I would tell her
Yes, nobody asks for me, mummy
Living in a lonely world
Living in a lonely world,
Living in a muddy lane.
Living in a lonely world,
Living in a muddy lane.
I remember what my mother said,
Now I understand,
Cause nobody ask for no one, honey
Living in a muddy lane.
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Writer(s): Juan Carlos Irigoyen Perez
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