Alaina Macdonald - Cry of the Babe lyrics

Babe do not worry sweet, mama's coming home After all the shopping for daddy and you, tired to her bones Then she will cook and clean away, as though she has no right To sit, drink beer and watch TV like men, for all the night Babe do not worry sweet, mama's coming soon She sorry her friends kept her out so late but she knows better too, It's just becuase of the lack of air, her husband is stiff and cold You father, sweetie, hogs the bed and refuses her any control Babe do not worry sweet mama's always there She has no life anyway, so only for you she cares She's sat at home for twenty years while you walked out to play And her husband's worked and yelled at her, she's put up with it til today Babe do not worry sweet, mama's happy too Even though you're gone from home and daddy's so untrue Babe she doesn't care at all that everyone pa**es her by She deals with it and sits alone so no one hears her cry