
Momma was raised in an awful way.
she couldn’t see life through the pain.
So Momma up and ran away,
swore she’d never go through it again.
‘cause Momma couldn’t laugh
and Momma couldn’t cry.
She never knew love,
never felt it inside.
She couldn’t see the truth beyond her pride,
couldn’t give love even though she tried.
But I loved my Momma
and I cried for Momma
I wanted to be loved by Momma
so I lied for Momma.
I never got to kiss my Momma good night.
She wouldn’t let me hold her hand.
She had a different idea of wrong and right
that I never could understand.
Momma told me never to lie
but she wouldn’t let me tell the truth.
Momma told me never to cry.
There wasn’t much she’d let me do.
Momma couldn’t help treating us that way
but I couldn’t see life through the pain
So just like Momma, I ran away
and I’m never going through it again.
‘cause Momma couldn’t laugh
and Momma couldn’t cry.
She never knew love,
never felt it inside.
She couldn’t see the truth beyond her pride,
couldn’t give love even though she tried.
But I love my Momma
and I still cry for Momma
And I pray for Momma
But I’m not going to lie for Momma.

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