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Mother Where are You Today?
C
You Took a piece of me the day you went away
Am
No reccolection no smell of perfume
C
I took the piece of you the day i left the womb
Am
Brother put you neddles down
C
the best things for is to leave this awful town.
Am
Pretty soon, you'll had kids to feed
C G
If you see mother, Tell her i get sick
coro:
Am
Please Don't Worry, i am doing fine
C
You're to busy to even find the time
F
So use your chemicals and take this to you grave
G
the boys you left are men you didn't raise
Am
And Daddy How are you today?
C
you Must proud of the boys that you have raised
F
You withered hearts, and evrything it see
G
Your Guts and callisses, You had kids To Feed
You Had Kids to feed