Mama D.

Mama D. has a way of fixing the hole
Where the water runs out my soul
When you sing for me, save me, Mama D.
What she feels, my Mama D.
Mama D. wears a dark brown coat in the sun
And the light in her eyes burns so strong
And the melody heals me, Mama D.
Set me free, my Mama D., yeah
She won’t bring you down
If your shit outta luck
She can’t live it down
I might as well live it up, live it up
Mama D. has a way of seeing the truth
Through a lie or just an excuse
Or a tragedy, show me, Mama D.
Whatcha see, my Mama D., yeah, yeah
She ain’t from another
Free, free, free, my, my, my Mama D.
She won’t bring you down
If you’re shit outta luck
She can’t live it, live it down
Might as well live it up, live it up, live it up
Yeah, yeah, hey, my Mama D.
My Mama D.