| A mother went out on a party
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| She left at home her baby son
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| He cried and begged her not to leave him
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| But she would not give up her fun
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| She kissed his cheek and tried to soothe him
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| But would not heed his childish plea
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| She heard him call as she was leavin'
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| «Please mommy, please stay home with me.»
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| The mother joined the merrymakers
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| And soon was lost in trifling joy
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| The mellow tunes and flitting shadows
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| Made her forget her baby boy
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| She danced and laughed and did some drinkin'
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| The world for her was full of glee
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| But now and then these words would haunt her
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| «Please mommy, please stay home with me.»
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| She left the party feeling dizzy
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| The smell of drinking on her breath
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| She hurried home to find her baby
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| In raging pain and nearing death
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| The doctor came and looked on sadly
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| The case was hopeless, he could see
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| The baby died, these words repeating
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| «Please mommy, please stay home with me.»
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| The mother now, her life would forfeit
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| To hear her baby’s voice again
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| She grieved to think she rudely left him
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| To satisfy her wicked vain
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| Now mothers don’t neglect your duty
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| This story should a lesson be
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| Do not ignore your baby’s pleading
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| «Please mommy, please stay home with me.» |