| And when they called your name
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| You thought I’d be ashamed but I stood taller
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| For you’ve already served
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| All that you deserved, too many lifetimes over
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| And when they called your name
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| You thought I’d be ashamed but I stood taller
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| And money always flowed
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| From the pockets of your clothes to the hands of another
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| Copper, silver, gold
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| A greater love was sold, down the Craig Matty River
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| He promised you the world
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| You let your hair unfurl right down to your shoulder
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| He promised you the world
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| And now that same old world is just getting smaller
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| Oh Mama
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| I told you all the time
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| Please be careful with your love
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| I told you all the time
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| Oh Mama
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| I told you all the time
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| Please be careful who you love
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| I told you all the time
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| A year ago today
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| I was stood beside you outside the court Room
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| And when they called your name
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| You thought I’d be ashamed but I stood taller
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| And I watched as your pride
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| From your nose and eyes, came out a flowing
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| And when they called your name
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| You thought I’d be ashamed but I stood taller
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| Oh Mama
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| I told you all the time
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| Please be careful with your love
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| I told you all the time
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| Oh Mama
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| I told you all the time
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| Please be careful who you love
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| I told you all the time
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| Oh Mama
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| I told you all the time
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| Please be careful with your love
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| I told you all the time
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| Mama, Love |