Life Of Riley -The Stellas
Mother she was on her own
Never no one can it call her own
Oh she cry
Oh she cry
Seven children in the house that before
Still welcoming others as a carry the door
She tried
Oh she tried
I never live a life of riley
But the life I live didn't make me
Understand a meaning of true
Love
Love
Love
Love
Father he was gone a lot
With guitar and a bag of pot
He was high he was high
Dream of high most sky could see
Love and laugh and more on this fairy tree
He tried oh he tried
I never live a life of riley
But the life I live didn't make me
Understand a meaning of true
Love love love love
Sunday morning came get your dress on
It's time to pray and for good
Before we understood
Now I have 2children of my own
With all the love it means inside home
All the time all the time
And I gave them all my heart and more
One is eight and the other only four
Their mine or their mine
I never live a life of riley
But the life I live didn't make me
Understand a meaning of true
Love love love love