A I ain't go her, I ain't got a clue Of what I did and didn't doD E A 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 goneD E A My mama would be a shamed if she could see me nowD I'm back on the bottle, crying out loud I need holdin' and I need it nowA D Someone to rock me and then tuck me inE It takes a mama twenty years to make a boy a manD A Another woman twenty seconds to have him crawlin' a gainA He made us furst, but He let them Be in control of the shape we're inD E A And every women knows why Adam worshipped Eve From the day we're born 'til the day we die We're at the mercy of a woman kindD E A And like a big ol' baby, I miss her loving meD I'm back on the bottle, crying out loud I need holdin' and I need it nowA D Someone to rock me and then tuck me inE It takes a mama twenty years to make a boy a manD A Another woman twenty seconds to have him crawlin' a gainE It takes a mama twenty years to make a boy a manD A Another woman twenty seconds to have him crawlin' a gainE It takes a mama twenty years to make a boy a manD A Another woman twenty seconds to have him crawlin' a gain
Crawlin Again
Tracy Lawrence
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Tom:
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