springtime falls and mother is here
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she giving life to her children so dear
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mud puddle babies sea to shining sea
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well we're living with our mother no wants no needs
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well it's your springtime mother in a floral print dress
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tending all her people with her tender loving sweet caress
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don't throw away your mother don't you put her to the test
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Don't you put her to the test
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summertime breaks and the school bells end
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she tries to teach you right but you don't pay attention
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you run away from mother with your candy cane dream
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while the sticky black shoreline cries unseen
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well it won't be your
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mother you're all I need
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come to me and bare your seed
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driving the cycle stripped by greed
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mother you're all I need
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mother you're all I see
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come to me I'll set you free
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it's a tricky survival can't you see
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mother you're all I need
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the shadows of fall line mother's face
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the guardians of life lie in disgrace
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the fires that flare from a richer man's dice
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well they whisper through the trees
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like a spider web on ice
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'cause it won't be your springtime mother in a floral print dress
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tending all her people with her tender loving sweet caress
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don't throw away your mother don't you put her to the test
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don't you put her to the test
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the howl of winter is the cry of her pain
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the green people listen but they labor in vain
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if we don't stop now its our
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mother we're killing
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then who will care for the springtime children
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it won't be your mother
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oh why don't you love your mother earth
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Mother
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| Pushmonkey |
