The Grouch - Bring It Back lyrics

Dear momma tell me, why's it gotta be so hard? I'm just tryin' to find my place and I'm still so far I don't wanna live the rest of my life like this Somebody help this hell its disguised my gifts And dear son I will do better cause I owe you that much I must push on, be strong, and never give up Now bring it back, bring it back, bring it back Bring it back, bring it back, bring it back 1 boy with 3 sisters, 2 perfect parents And a brand new home completes the picture Oh yeah, you had a dog We used to visit on thanksgiving But were treated rather odd sometimes, like we was misfits Me and my brothers would fart and cuss But that was some regular kid sh**, Auntie Terry didn't like that I know she sheltered y'all a bit I used to think that was the right track You ate proper watched your bed times and such Went to church every Sunday And we would rough you up when we saw ya But you was tough though on the under Not tough enough to deal with the lightning, and thunder A momma's boy felt when his momma boned out Left ya, high and dry so that she could zone out I know it hurt for that she's dirt but maybe we could forgive her If she don't cry you no river, just get her life together (Hook) Somebody did you wrong, my cousin It wasn't your fault your momma wasn't strong Keep lovin', I see you fallin' down While im rubbin' elbows round the town im feelin your pain though You try and ease it but the d** make your head hang low Search for a reason from above, it just ain't so You're dyin' slow, folks around you cryin tryin everything But it feels like there ain't no hope And so I write this song before you die Cause music can not bring you back no matter how we try And you know you ain't right Your son's mothers already gone now your on life Matthew I say it cause it's true I wanna wake you Human I wanna shake you so you can make a breakthrough and fix it I dont understand what the risk is I love you man handle your business (Hook)