The Crown

I was my mothers son

You were my baby girl

Everywhere I'd run

You would find me there

And with your pretty face

Looking with your love me stare

Your intentions good

But we aint going no where

Fold

And hold me down

I stole your crown

From you

Under the heavy lights

Out where I learned to fight

I would've fought for you

You didn't want me to

Fold

And hold me down

I stole your crown

From you

I was my mothers son

You were my baby girl

Everywhere I'd run

You would find me there

And with your pretty face

Looking with your love me stare

Your intentions good

But we aint going no where

Fold

And hold me down

I stole your crown

From you

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Lyrics submitted by Roman.