Mamas Boys

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[Verse]
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I'd like to express my deepest 
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gratitude
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For your charity and your patience 
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during my blues.
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I must confess, I still cry every 
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morning
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While every night I just take a 
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bunch of these and try to forget 
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you.
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And don't tell me how you're the 
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muse to every fit boy in Soho.
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And I don't wanna hear about how 
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they show you a real good time.
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I'd rather imagine you on a 
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stretcher on your way to the 
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emergency room
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While you imagine me somewhere 
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high and laughing about you…

[Chorus]
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But it's alright, yes it's alright 
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to cry about it.
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And it's mighty nice, yeah it's 
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just fine if you wanna die.
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Cause there's no room in heaven 
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for California girls and mama's 
boys.
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Just like there ain't no room for
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 me and you.

[Instrumental]
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[Verse]
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And it's alright, yes it's alright 
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to cry about it.
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And it's mighty nice, yeah it's 
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just fine if you wanna die.
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Cause there's no room in heaven 
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for New York girls and mama's boys.
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Just like there ain't no room for
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 me and you.

[Chorus]
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But it's alright, yes it's alright 
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to cry about it.
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And it's mighty nice, baby it's 
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just fine if you wanna die.
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Cause there's no room in heaven 
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for the things that I did to you.
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Just like there ain't no room for
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 me and you.
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Just like there ain't no room for
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 me and you.