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Mutha's Day Out
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Breakfast First Please
Partying one night got way out of hand Drifting home that morning, hoping Mom would understand I fell through the door with the slightest of care When my eyes began to focus, Mom was standing right there
Where've you been young man, don't you know it's pretty late? Mom, it's six in the morning so I made a mistake The car has a flat, no Gary lost my keys I tried to call early but
Breakfast first, please, I just got out of bed It's hard to get started with you drilling in my head I saw her smile then she drug me off my knees I'll beg her for forgiveness but breakfast first, please
Questions, oh, the questions, how they ring so loud Mom keeps preaching how I'm with the wrong crowd She states her mind, she states it pretty well For the next 3 weeks I'll be walking through hell
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com She's got a list of chores and the list is so long I can see no friends and there's no telephone She needs to chill out, it's not as bad as it seems One more cry and I'll
Breakfast first, please, I just got out of bed It's hard to get started with you drilling in my head I saw her smile then she drug me off my knees I'll beg her for forgiveness but breakfast first, please
The dog won't leave me alone Get away, get away, get away Now I'm all stuck at home She didn't see it my way
The dog won't leave me alone Get away, get away, get away
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