| The first time I met mine, she was twenty-four
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| She called it love at first sight, it was unconditional
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| She dragged me to church and taught me to pray
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| And that’s just what she did
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| Now I’m a better man that’s better off
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| Because of who she is
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| We don’t call 'em enough, love 'em enough
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| But we’d all be lost without them
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| We don’t thank 'em enough, hug 'em enough
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| Even when they move our mountains
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| They’ll pick you up and dust you off
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| And catch the tears if they start fallin'
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| You better love 'em while you got 'em
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| Thank God for Mommas
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| Chasing dreams is a crazy thing
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| Ain’t it funny how they change
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| She’s got one just turned 3 and another on the way
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| But she swears that we’re the best thing
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| The good Lord ever gave her
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| No matter where we go or how old we get
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| We’ll always be her babies
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| We don’t call 'em enough, love 'em enough
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| But we’d all be lost without them
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| We don’t thank 'em enough, hug 'em enough
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| Even when they move our mountains
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| They’ll pick you up and dust you off
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| And catch the tears if they start fallin'
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| You better love 'em while you got 'em
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| Thank God for Mommas
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| Cause you’re the ones who keep this world spinning
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| And we can’t give back everything you’ve given
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| We don’t call 'em enough or love 'em enough
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| We don’t thank 'em enough or hug 'em enough, no
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| We don’t call 'em enough, love 'em enough
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| But we’d all be lost without them
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| We don’t thank 'em enough, hug 'em enough
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| Even when they move our mountains
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| They’ll pick you up and dust you off
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| And catch the tears if they start fallin'
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| You better love 'em while you got 'em
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| Thank God for Mommas
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| You better love 'em while you got 'em
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| Thank God for Mommas |