annrenee: Music

You used to be the one who always tied my shoes
You read me fairy tales- you kissed each bump and bruise
But you’ve got a brand new life- not just somebody’s wife
Don’t have to mind you Ps & Qs

Mama, you’ve changed

The other mothers join the booster club or the PTA
They got to church on Sunday- they drive their Chevrolets
My mom finds mountain biking a bit more to her liking
And her friends get stranger by the day

Mama, you’ve changed

Bridge:
Tuna casseroles and little league used to be you standard fare
Now you do hip hop dance and play guitar
As if you haven’t got a care


You drink your vata tea, have tofu on your plate
You study Buddhism, you sit and meditate
Don’t know what next you’ll do- or what’s come over you
All I can do is aggravate

Mama you’ve changed

(SPOKEN):
Mama- who was that guy on the phone…
Mama, you, uh, broke your boxing bag…

Mama, your going mountain biking where?

MAMA- what the hell kind of dress is THAT?

(sung)
Mama, you’ve changed