I ain't got her, I ain't got a clue
Of what I did and didn't do
All I know is I'm wearing her number out
No explanation, it didn't take long
For her to go and tell me she's gone
My mama would be ashamed if she could see me now
'Cause...[Chorus:]
I'm back on the bottle, crying out loud
I need holdin', and I need it now
Someone to rock me and then tuck me in
It takes a mama twenty years to make a boy a man
Another woman twenty seconds to have him crawlin' againHe made us first, but He let them
Be in control of the shape we're in
And every women knows why Adam worshiped Eve
From the day we're born till the day we die
We're at the mercy of a woman kind
And, like a big baby, I miss her loving me[Chorus]
Songwriters
BEARD, KENNY / WHITE, LARRY MICHAELPublished by
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