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Oh, mama liked the roses she grew them in the yard |
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But Winter always came around and made the growing way too hard |
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Oh, mama liked the roses and when she had the time |
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She'd decorate the living room, for all us kids to see |
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When I hear the Sunday bells ringing in the morning |
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I remember crying when she used to sing |
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Oh, mama liked the roses but most of all she cared |
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About the way we learned to live |
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And if we said our prayers |
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You know I kept the family bible |
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With a rose that she saved inside |
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It was pressed between the pages |
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Like it had found a place to hide |
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Oh, mama liked the roses in such a special way |
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We bring them every Mother's Day |
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And put them on her grave |
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Oh, mama liked the roses Mmmm |
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Mama liked the roses Mmmm |
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Oh, mama liked the roses |
