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Lord have mercy
I remember the day I mama on the telephone
I told her mama I'm getting married
I could her voice on the other side
Of the telephone she was smiling
And she asked me a question
That I answered
She said son did you time
To know her?
I said mama, she is the best
But today it hurts me so to go back to
Mama and say
I'm getting divorced
(Oh) I'm getting divorced
The choice I didn't work out the way
I thought it would
I made
It hurts me so mama
This I made didn't out the way
I it would
This choice of mine (oh)
Mama said to me
It's not to understand it son
But I hope you'll make it
You'll be again
It's not to understand it son
But I hope you'll make it
You'll be happy again
I remember in church
the preacher man the scriptures
You looked so beautiful, so beautiful
And so innocent
I did not know that behind beauty
Lies the true colours that will destroy me
In the near future
I made didn't work out to be
What I thought it be
(Oh) mama this choice I made
Didn't work out the way I thought it would
Now I'm hurting
I remember when I held you by the hand
Preacher man read the scriptures
Putting in mouth
Maybe what the man said
Was not something that was within you
Now I know they mean when they say
woman
Is man's plaything
(Oh) lord, I'm hurting now
This choice I made didn't work out the way
I thought it would
This of mine (oh)
Mama said to me
It's not easy to understand it son
But I hope you'll make it
(You'll be again)
I remember the day I mama on the telephone
I told her mama I'm getting married
I could her voice on the other side
Of the telephone she was smiling
And she asked me a question
That I answered
She said son did you time
To know her?
I said mama, she is the best
But today it hurts me so to go back to
Mama and say
I'm getting divorced
(Oh) I'm getting divorced
The choice I didn't work out the way
I thought it would
I made
It hurts me so mama
This I made didn't out the way
I it would
This choice of mine (oh)
Mama said to me
It's not to understand it son
But I hope you'll make it
You'll be again
It's not to understand it son
But I hope you'll make it
You'll be happy again
I remember in church
the preacher man the scriptures
You looked so beautiful, so beautiful
And so innocent
I did not know that behind beauty
Lies the true colours that will destroy me
In the near future
I made didn't work out to be
What I thought it be
(Oh) mama this choice I made
Didn't work out the way I thought it would
Now I'm hurting
I remember when I held you by the hand
Preacher man read the scriptures
Putting in mouth
Maybe what the man said
Was not something that was within you
Now I know they mean when they say
woman
Is man's plaything
(Oh) lord, I'm hurting now
This choice I made didn't work out the way
I thought it would
This of mine (oh)
Mama said to me
It's not easy to understand it son
But I hope you'll make it
(You'll be again)
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