Luyện nghe bài hát Fore She Was Mama

Bout ten years old, hide and
I me in the closet
or not I stumbled on
And opened up box of

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

It was one of her, the bird
Sittin on a
And a few with some hairy hippie
Turns out his was Charlie

Her hair, her clothes, her drinkin,
Had us confused
Ill never the day
Us kids got introduced

To 'fore she was mama
In a bikini in Tijuana
Wont admit she marijuana
But I saw mama 'fore she was

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

In but aprons, dresses
Mini-vans and
Oh and daddy would whooped our butts
For diggin up dirt

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

We laugh and hang it over her
above her halo
Her turns red when we bring up
That Winnebago

She runs and and still denies
hip high rose tattoo
She burned that box of
When she found out we

About mama she was mama
In a string bikini in
Wont admit she smoked
But that was mama 'fore she was

And theres that one down in the
Oh, but that was mama she was mama

Yeah, caught her red