Mother!
There is no other
like Mother!
So treat her right!
Mother!
I always love her!
My Mother!
So treat her right!
M is for the moan and the miserable grown
from the pain that she felt when I was boan.
O is for the oven with its burnin’ heat,
where she stood, makin’ sure I had somethin’ to eat.
T is for the time that she stayed up night,
and took my temperature when I wasn’t feelin’ right.
H is for the hard-earned money she spent
to keep clothes on my back and try to pay da rent.
E is for every wrinkle that I put on her face,
and every worry that I caused when I stayed out late.
The last letter R is that she taught me respect,
and for the room up in heaven that I know she’ll get!
Mother!
There is no other
like Mother!
So treat her right!
Mother!
I always love her!
My Mother!
So treat her right!
Treat her right!
Treat her right! Treat your Mother right!
Treat her right! Treat her right!
She's a queen, second to none!
Take care of Mother!
You only get one!
Treat her right! Treat your Mother right!
Treat her right! Treat her right!
— Lyrics by Ice T (I’m told.) Thank you, Jenn and Jordan.
do you think james will want to do a remix?
i will volunteer to help out with the background vocals. and JLT can wear the camo-shorts.
Posted by: gaela | May 07, 2005 at 08:57 PM