Praise for Your Mother Songtext
von Jim Noir

Praise for your mother
Forget another
She don′t think no well of anyone

Pray for your lover
Chasing no others
If you do your love may not be gone

She can see the tragic on your eyes
Waiting patiently for quiet lies

Slave for your money
Save your own life
Buy a book and mark your behind there


Start for the reaching
Be here for the teaching
You might find out you've come out of that cold

She can see the tragic on your eyes
Waiting patiently for quiet lies

Praise for your mother
Forget another
She don′t think no well of anyone

Pray for your lover
Chasing no others
If you do your love may not be gone

She can see the tragic on your eyes
Waiting patiently for quiet lies