Brian Ray - Only Mama Knows Lyrics
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Only Mama Knows
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What Are The Lyrics For Only Mama Knows By Brian Ray?
Well, I was found in the transit lounge
Of a dirty airport town What was I doing on the road to ruin? Well, my mama laid me down, my mama laid me down Around my hand was a plastic band With a picture of my face I was crying, left to die In this godforsaken place, this godforsaken place Only mama knows what she laid me down In this godforsaken town Well, she was running too, what she ran from Oh, I always wondered, I never knew Only mama knows, only mama knows I'm passing through, I'm on my way On the road, no ETA I'm passing through, no fixed abode And that is why I need to try to hold on I've got to hold on, to hold on Was it planned as a one night stand Or did she leave in disgrace? Well, I never, will I ever See my father's face, see my father's face? Only mama knows what she laid me down In this godforsaken town Well, she was running too, what she ran from Oh, I always wondered, I never knew Only mama knows, only mama knows Only mama knows what she laid me down In this godforsaken town Well, she was running too, what she ran from Oh, I always wondered, I never knew Only mama knows, only mama knows Gotta hold on, gotta hold on You gotta hold on |
Who Wrote Only Mama Knows By Brian Ray?
Paul Mccartney
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What's The Duration Of The Only Mama Knows By Brian Ray?The duration of Only Mama Knows is 4:19 minutes and seconds. |
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