Mother's Child

She would spin all around
like a child in that dress just to flirt,
she could laugh like no one was listening to her,
and she would love like shes never been hurt
and she would dance like no one was watching her,

She would always hug Lola
just a little too tight,
she reliably gets away
when you though for sure she would loose the fight,
but she always looked beautiful
in the morning light,

yea, shes connected to the moon,
with her tears washing in like the tide,
and shes her Mothers Child,

Shell always be her Mothers Child,
yea you know its true,

Oh shes her Mothers Child
and sometimes you can see,
that hidden wicked side
but now shes wrapped in white as your bride,
yea, shes connected to the moon,
with her tears washing in like the tide,
and shes her Mothers Child,
Shell always be her Mothers Child