Mama’s Do Written by Derek Drye, Tiffany Goss, Michael Farren, Katelyn Marks Produced by Derek Drye and Michael Farren Sometimes it feels like I’m knocking on heaven’s door These prayers I pray don’t ever leave the floor No matter how I beg and plead And all the time spent on my knees Feels like I get ignored I’ll complain that life ain’t fair It’s like I just don’t get no where Is He even real, does He even care? But for every prayer of mine that don’t through Mama’s do I ain’t ever seen her angel wings But I know Jesus hears most everything From busted arms to broken hearts burned out dreams and wrecked out cars And everything in between I’ll complain that life ain’t fair It’s like I just don’t get no where Is He even real, does He even care? But for every prayer of mine that don’t through Mama’s do I swear she’s got her own hotline I keep her on it all the time I don’t meant to, but that’s just how it goes Maybe one day soon I’ll get through on my own I’ll complain that life ain’t fair It’s like I just don’t get no where Is He even real, does He even care? But for every prayer of mine that don’t through Lord I know deep down that that ain’t true But if anybody’s words are moving you Mama’s do Mama’s do Amen
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