made it on our own Turned his heart to stone She cries and calls your name And she can't stop the pain Of a mothers only son Mothers only son, mothers only son
everything you feel is fine Last night's a loaded gun You better hope that the world won't end tonight Oh the mother's lovely son You better hope that
Suzy Creamcheese, Oh, mama, now What's got into ya? Suzy you were such a sweetie Yeah, yeah, yeah Once you were my one and only Yeah, yeah, yeah
The idiot bastard son: (THE FATHER'S A NAZI IN CONGRESS TODAY . . . THE MOTHER'S A HOOKER SOMEWHERE IN L.A.) The idiot bastard son: (ABANDONED TO PERISH
Suzy? Yes Suzy Creamcheese? Yes This is the voice of your conscience baby, uh I just want to Check one thing out with you, do you mind dear? What
Talks about it all the time It's a sickness he says So sure all the time He hates it And I honestly believe him So sure all the time Maybe the one who
[Incomprehensible] Mother, mother's son Get down and get fucked Watch out for those junkies Mother, mother's son Mother Mother's son, mother In street
A mother's son knows he never walks alone No matter what he's become Hard as he tries, he can never give it back Life's too short, for a mother's son
a mother's son No war that can be won When every soldier is a mother's son No war that can be won When every soldier is a mother's son I keep a light
she flies Find me in my field of grass, Mother Nature's son Swaying daises, sing a lazy song beneath the sun I'm Mother Nature's son
, and has also been released on the An Evening With John Denver album as a live version. Born a poor young country boy Mother Nature's Son All day long
mother's son today Head blown up by some soldier's gun While all the mothers stand and wait Some mother's son ain't coming home today Some mothers son
Tommy, Tommy, Tommy, Tommy. [TOMMY] Mother, Father. Touch me, feel me. Who am I, where did I come from? Have you known me, have you seen me? Mother? [
music as she flies Find me in my field of grass Mother Nature's son Swaying daisies, sing a lazy song beneath the sun Mother Nature's son
sea and sky Tomorrow is my friend, my one and only friend We travel on together searching for the end I'm a traveling soul and every mother's son Although
my field of grass Mother Nature?s Son Swaying daisies sing a lazy song beneath the sun Mother Nature?s Son Mother Nature?s Son Mother Nature?s Son
(Lennon/McCartney) Born a poor young country boy, Mother Nature's son All day long I'm sitting singing songs for everyone Sit beside a mountain stream
mother's son Knows he never walks alone No matter what, he's become Hard as he tries, he can never give it back Life's to short, for a mother's son There
