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Mama
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Rough production like everything I have so far, me and a 12-string through a mixer attached to a boom box
acoustic folk country
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Acoustic Folk
A rocker at heart, I sat down and recorded a bunch of acoustic/folk songs I felt I had to get out of my system. I'm wanting some feedback so I can decide whether or not to record them properly. I welcome any comments!!!
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Charts
Peak #224
Peak in subgenre #34
Author
Mark Richardson
Rights
2003
Uploaded
November 20, 2005
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MP3 2.8 MB 128 kbps 0:00
Story behind the song
For my mother.
Lyrics
Cornbread dinners I do declare, I've been thinking about you now that you're not there brown beans, turnip greens, and mismatched silverware sitting around the kitchen table taking in the autumn air Her little men come marching in been working hard all day she smiles at their tired faces always has something nice to say (like) dinner's on the table, boys eat your greens because they make you grow but you don't have to, I love you so Oh, mama I can hear your voice, it's singing with the angels and the stars and the message that you're bringing rise and shine, my sleepy child bright eyed and bushy tailed come, see the snow outside bring a joy into my life Homemade jelly and bread by the same loving hands I remember blackberries bleeding in our hands you're the special one, my brother I know you know that I'm the same altogether now she loves us even when we are to blame Oh mama I can hear your voice, it's singing with the angels and the stars and the message that you're bringing rise and shine, my sleepy child bright eyed and bushy tailed come greet the sun outside bring a joy into my life Oh mama I can hear your voice, it's singing on the velvet wings of angels and the message that you're bringing so bow your heads, little sons of man in your hearts you'll understand I will see you once again in the house of Gloria
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