My Momma Had Soul Lyrics

	Lyrics：Lobo Music：Lobo
	When I was just a boy I was never told
	Now son don't you listen
	To that Rock and Roll
	'Cause I was brought up by my Momma
	And we were poor as dirt
	And the music made us feel better
	Everytime our stomachs hurt.
	My Momma had soul
	My Momma had soul
	We may've not had a lot to eat
	In the house
	But we always had some music
	That was playing real loud
	My Momma had soul
	My Momma had soul
	When things were going bad
	And the house got dark
	Me and Momma'd sit on a bench
	Out in the park
	We'd hear the jukebox playing
	In the corner bar
	And the music made us dance and
	Sing underneath the summer stars.
	You know my Momma got older as
	The years went along
	But she never got so old
	She couldn't dance
	To a Rock and Roll song

	Lyrics: Lobo Music: Lobo
	When I was just a boy I was never told
	Now son don' t you listen
	To that Rock and Roll
	' Cause I was brought up by my Momma
	And we were poor as dirt
	And the music made us feel better
	Everytime our stomachs hurt.
	My Momma had soul
	My Momma had soul
	We may' ve not had a lot to eat
	In the house
	But we always had some music
	That was playing real loud
	My Momma had soul
	My Momma had soul
	When things were going bad
	And the house got dark
	Me and Momma' d sit on a bench
	Out in the park
	We' d hear the jukebox playing
	In the corner bar
	And the music made us dance and
	Sing underneath the summer stars.
	You know my Momma got older as
	The years went along
	But she never got so old
	She couldn' t dance
	To a Rock and Roll song

	Lyrics: Lobo Music: Lobo
	When I was just a boy I was never told
	Now son don' t you listen
	To that Rock and Roll
	' Cause I was brought up by my Momma
	And we were poor as dirt
	And the music made us feel better
	Everytime our stomachs hurt.
	My Momma had soul
	My Momma had soul
	We may' ve not had a lot to eat
	In the house
	But we always had some music
	That was playing real loud
	My Momma had soul
	My Momma had soul
	When things were going bad
	And the house got dark
	Me and Momma' d sit on a bench
	Out in the park
	We' d hear the jukebox playing
	In the corner bar
	And the music made us dance and
	Sing underneath the summer stars.
	You know my Momma got older as
	The years went along
	But she never got so old
	She couldn' t dance
	To a Rock and Roll song

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