 Mothers and daughters lyrics ( Vaya con dios )   
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Artist : Vaya con dios
Song : Mothers and daughters
She thinks she knows you She thinks she owns you
She wants everything to be The way she told you
Of course she loves you Worries about you She'll
smother you 'till you're chokin' Tell me, don't
you Say Mama, tell me why Has pleasure got to
rhyme with sacrifice? You had your ways I have
mine Your little girls a woman Don't you realize?
Of course she loves you She adores you She'll
smother you 'till you're chokin' Tell me, don't
you? She'll try to cage you She'll enrage you
Walking 'round your life Deciding for you
Sometimes she'll praise you Sometimes she'll
scorn you Her dreams from yesterday Could have
destroyed you Now Mama, tell me why? Has pleasure
got to rhyme with sacrifice? You had your days I
have mine Your little girl's a woman now ... For
quite some time
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