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She could've done about anything she wanted
Could've chased down any one of them big dreams
If you asked her what she did
She'd say I'm just raising kids
It takes growing up to see
That's a lot more than it seems
She was a judge and a jury when we were tangled up in a fight
She was a doctor you could call on, anytime day or night
She was a chauffeur, she was a seamstress, a short order cook
Did whatever it took, yeah puttin' in the overtime
Not getting paid a dime
Always on the job, being mom
She was a come to Jesus preacher, when we needed to see the light
She was a dinner table teacher, when we couldn't get it right
She's right there when you need her, has been all my life
All the hell and back we put her through
Lord knows we didn't have a clue
She was a judge and a jury when we were tangled up in a fight
She was a doctor you could call on, anytime day or night
She was a chauffeur, she was a seamstress, a short order cook
Did whatever it took, yeah puttin' in the overtime
Not getting paid a dime
Always on the job, being mom
Just being mom
If you ask her today
She wouldn't have it any other way
She was a judge and a jury when we were tangled up in a fight
She was a doctor you could call on, anytime day or night
She was a chauffeur, she was a seamstress, a short order cook
Did whatever it took, yeah puttin' in the overtime
Not getting paid a dime
Always on the job, being mom
Being mom