Luyện nghe bài hát Fore She Was Mama

Bout ten years old, and seek
I found me in the
or not I stumbled on
And up that box of

Yearbooks, letters, black and
A hundred, more
Next I know my brothers and me
Got em on the floor, yeah

It was one of her, the bird
on a Harley
And a few with hairy hippie dude
Turns out his name was

Her hair, her clothes, her drinkin,
Had us confused
Ill forget the day
Us nosy got introduced

To 'fore she was mama
In a string in Tijuana
admit she smoked marijuana
But I saw 'fore she was mama

We put that box where it was
And never said a
But growin up got hard just
Not to her

In anything but aprons,
Mini-vans and
Oh and daddy would have whooped our
For up that dirt

On 'fore she was mama
In a bikini in Tijuana
She wont admit she marijuana
But I saw mama she was mama

We laugh and hang it over her
above her halo
Her face turns red when we up
tie-dyed Winnebago

She runs and hides and still
That hip high tattoo
She burned box of forget-me-nots
When she out we knew

About mama she was mama
In a bikini in Tijuana
Wont admit she smoked
But that was mama she was mama

And that one down in the Bahamas
Oh, but that was 'fore she was mama

Yeah, her red handed