Momma Blues from Self Preservation by Paul Rollin

C’mon momma…you’re kids are calling
C’mon momma…time to get up
In 20 years from now you’ll be wondering how come
They don’t ever want to come back home

C’mon momma…get your act together
C’mon momma…don’t wait a sec
You’ll be wondering why they don’t ever come by
Don’t worry momma, it ain’t your fault

C’mon momma…the kids are needing
C’mon momma… they need you now
You really don’t care if there’s a wolf out there
Gonna kick that sucker and send him on the run

C’mon momma…get up every morning
C’mon momma…they got to get to school
They got to learn about egyptians and some ancient civilizations
You don’t want to be raising no fools

C’mon papa…take care of momma
C’mon papa…take care of your wife
Bring her some flowers so that she remembers
She’s allowed to breathe sometimes

C’mon children…take care of momma
C’mon children…don’t let her go
She’s been good to you and you know that it’s true
Don’t forget to call once in awhile

Hey momma…that train is coming
It’s taking you down to New Orleans
On St-Peter street where the music is so sweet
Hey momma…you better get on that steel

Hey momma…it’s never ending
Your gonna be a momma ’til the end
They will get older but they’ll still need a shoulder
Hey momma…your gonna be a friend.

• Rock
• acoustic rock
• alternative country rock
• country rock
• Ottawa