M-O-T-H-E-R Banjo Style

[intro] [verse] I’ve been around the world, you bet, But never went to school, Hard knocks are all I seem to get, Perhaps I’ve been a fool; But still, some educated folks, supposed to be so swell, Would fail, if they were called upon a simple word to spell. Now if you’d like to put me to a test, There’s one dear name that I can spell the best: CHORUS “M” is for the million things she gave me, “O” means only that she’s growing old, “T” is for the tears were shed to save me, “H” is for her heart of purest gold; “E” is for her eyes, with lovelight shining, “R” means right, and right she’ll always be, Put them all together, they spell “MOTHER,” A word that means the world to me. [verse] When I was but a baby, long before I learned to walk, While lying in my cradle, I would try my best to talk; It wasn’t long, before I spoke, and all the neighbors heard, My folks were very proud of me for “Mother” was the word. Although I’ll never lay a claim to fame, I’m satisfied that I can spell this name: CHORUS “M” is for the million things she gave me, “O” means only that she’s growing old, “T” is for the tears were shed to save me, “H” is for her heart of purest gold; “E” is for her eyes, with lovelight shining, “R” means right, and right she’ll always be, Put them all together, they spell “MOTHER,” A word that means the world to me. [outro] “M” is for the million things she gave me, “O” means only that she’s growing old, “T” is for the tears were shed to save me, “H” is for her heart of purest gold; “E” is for her eyes, with lovelight shining, “R” means right, and right she’ll always be, Put them all together, they spell “MOTHER,” A word that means the world to me.