Mr. T – Treat Your Mother Right


Treat her right
Treat your mother right
Treat her right
Treat her right

There is no other
Like Mother
So treat Her right
I always Love Her
My Mother
So treat Her right, treat Her right

M is for the moan, and the miserable groan
From the pain that She felt when I was born

Ois for the oven with it’s burnin’ heat
Where She stood makin’ sure I had something to eat

Tis for the time that She stayed up at night
And took my temperature when I wasn’t feelin’ right

His for the hard earned money She spent
To keep clothes on my back and try to pay da’ rent

E is every wrinkle I put on Her face
And every worry that I caused when I stayed out late

The last letter R is that She taught me Respect
And for the room up in Heaven that I know she’ll get

She’s a Queen
Second to none
Take care of Mother
You only get one

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