Life Without
I just can't do it
Of this I'm sure
I just can't imagine
Life without her
Who would I go to
When things are good or bad
Whose shoulder would I lean on
When I'm happy or sad
She helps
She supports
She cleans, works and cooks
She gives better advice
Than any books
Empty, lost and alone
That's how I would feel
I just can't imagine
How I would deal
I'm happy to say
She's got my back
Even when I'm cranky
And with my work I slack
I can live without
Things I call 'the bomb'
But there is one thing I need
And that's MY MOM!
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