I was born in a Texas land,
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To a texacattle woman and a Red River man.
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Named after my daddy,
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They taught me right from wrong.
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Taught me to be honest as the day was long.
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Mama didn't take no sass,
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Daddy didn't take no layer.
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Had to be at school each day,
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Got trouble if I skipped.
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When the bad times came,
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They always held my hand.
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To this day I'm a mama's boy,
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And daddy's little man. yeah
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Work hard soooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooon. (son)
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Don't give up. (up)
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Keep that nose in them books,
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And keep that room picked up. (up)
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Don't skew my word boy,
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'Cause don't nothin' come easy.
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Hard heads make for soft behinds,
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Believe me that means breazy.
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Heavier than daddy.
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Six inches tall-er.
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'F I stepped outta line, he had me by the col-lar.
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"Gotta be careful, son! Don' wind up on the news!"
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"Live in my house, boy, you abide by my rules."
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"Gotta have discipline. Can't do just whatchou want."
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"Such things as rules and laws. Such things as dos and don'ts."
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"Mind yo mama, boy. Grip hard when you shake hands."
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To this day I'm a mama's boy and daddy's little man. yeah
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Work hard soooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooon. (son)
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Don't give up. (up)
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Keep that nose in them books,
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And keep that room picked up. (up)
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Don't skew my word boy,
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'Cause don't nothin' come easy.
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Hard heads make for soft behinds,
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Believe me that means breazy.
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I was born in a Texas land,
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To a texacattle woman and a Red River man...
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Mama's Boy
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| Cowboy Troy |
