| Song | Didn't Your Mama Tell Ya' |
| Artist | Montgomery Gentry |
| Album | Tattoos & Scars |
| 作曲 : Davidson, Harris | |
| Sorry to hear | |
| That you're down on luck | |
| Sometimes you give' | |
| Til you just give up | |
| It's hard to find | |
| A true love these days | |
| Who won't break your heart | |
| Or leave your mind in a haze | |
| I'm here to tell you | |
| It doesn't have to be that way | |
| There's just no reason | |
| For losin' faith | |
| Didn't your mama tell ya' | |
| Bout boys like me? | |
| We'll walk you in the moonlight | |
| We'll ask about your dreams | |
| We'll even carve your name | |
| In an old willow tree | |
| Didn't your mama tell ya' | |
| Bout boys like me? | |
| It's more than flowers | |
| It's bigger than diamond rings | |
| It's talkin' for hours | |
| And all those little things | |
| And I will hold you | |
| When the nights get long | |
| And if you're feelin' weak | |
| I will make you strong | |
| And I won't run when it starts lookin' tough | |
| It all comes down to a little respect for love | |
| Didn't your mama tell ya' | |
| Bout boys like me? | |
| We'll walk you in the moonlight | |
| We'll ask about your dreams | |
| We'll even carve your name | |
| In an old willow tree | |
| Didn't your mama tell ya' | |
| Bout boys like me? | |
| Didn't your mama tell ya | |
| Where we'd be found? | |
| Didn't your mama tell ya | |
| That we're still around? | |
| Didn't your mama tell ya' | |
| Bout boys like me? | |
| We'll walk you in the moonlight | |
| We'll ask about your dreams | |
| We'll even carve your name | |
| In an old willow tree | |
| Didn't your mama tell ya' | |
| Bout boys like me? | |
| Didn't your mama tell ya? | |
| Didn't your mama tell ya? | |
| Didn't your mama tell ya' | |
| Bout boys like me? | |
| Didn't your mama tell ya? |
| zuò qǔ : Davidson, Harris | |
| Sorry to hear | |
| That you' re down on luck | |
| Sometimes you give' | |
| Til you just give up | |
| It' s hard to find | |
| A true love these days | |
| Who won' t break your heart | |
| Or leave your mind in a haze | |
| I' m here to tell you | |
| It doesn' t have to be that way | |
| There' s just no reason | |
| For losin' faith | |
| Didn' t your mama tell ya' | |
| Bout boys like me? | |
| We' ll walk you in the moonlight | |
| We' ll ask about your dreams | |
| We' ll even carve your name | |
| In an old willow tree | |
| Didn' t your mama tell ya' | |
| Bout boys like me? | |
| It' s more than flowers | |
| It' s bigger than diamond rings | |
| It' s talkin' for hours | |
| And all those little things | |
| And I will hold you | |
| When the nights get long | |
| And if you' re feelin' weak | |
| I will make you strong | |
| And I won' t run when it starts lookin' tough | |
| It all comes down to a little respect for love | |
| Didn' t your mama tell ya' | |
| Bout boys like me? | |
| We' ll walk you in the moonlight | |
| We' ll ask about your dreams | |
| We' ll even carve your name | |
| In an old willow tree | |
| Didn' t your mama tell ya' | |
| Bout boys like me? | |
| Didn' t your mama tell ya | |
| Where we' d be found? | |
| Didn' t your mama tell ya | |
| That we' re still around? | |
| Didn' t your mama tell ya' | |
| Bout boys like me? | |
| We' ll walk you in the moonlight | |
| We' ll ask about your dreams | |
| We' ll even carve your name | |
| In an old willow tree | |
| Didn' t your mama tell ya' | |
| Bout boys like me? | |
| Didn' t your mama tell ya? | |
| Didn' t your mama tell ya? | |
| Didn' t your mama tell ya' | |
| Bout boys like me? | |
| Didn' t your mama tell ya? |