I wouldn't trade the silver in my mother's hair
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For all the gold in the world
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The hands that rocked my cradle through all my baby days
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Are treasures from the sky that money cannot buy
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God gave us mothers and tried to be fair
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When he gave me mine I got more than my share
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I wouldn't trade the silver in my mother's hair
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For all the gold in the world
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[ steel ]
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God gave us mothers...
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I Wouldn't Trade The Silver In My Mother's Hair
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| Eddy Arnold |
