Luyện nghe bài hát Mama's Arms

Going back to a age
So full of and rage
Daddy says, "Boys, mama's gone"

There's a hand on your shoulder as you're dirt
Someone says, "Time the hurt
Little man, you got to on keeping on"
But all you want is mama's

You back home in a Limousine
The saddest car you've ever seen
brother can not look you in the eye

Lightning strikes, thunder
An early winter in that of yours
But you swear you let them see you cry
'Cause all you want is mama's

The neighbors come and you pies
Endless words and sighs
And you run up to your room and lock the

And there you are in Sunday best
The way mama would have had you dressed
And you realize it doesn't anymore
'Cause all you want is arms

'Round and 'round and 'round it
The change the young boy grows
To understand it's all part of plan

You used to what it's all about
Now those are questions you can do
You laugh off and do the best you can
But all you want is mama's
All you want is arms