Look Up
She drives as if she has nothing to lose.
How much she does, if she only knew.
Her phone, it seems, are where her eyes are glued.
This is the one habit that you must break through
Or else, I wont have a you to come home to.
If you were gone, i don't know what i'd do.
Momma, please look up, I love you...
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