Mama

Billy was a young boy

what he cared her first guitar

He was dream about the bigtown

And the known to be a star

Mama was proud to help him

She was proud to watch him plays

but you thin thing Billy someday

were turn an walk away

saved by a window when was open all the time

Billy's calling home,by a street phone yard

All she's got it on memories

And has letter on his hands.

It said

Mama don't care, Mama don't you cry

I'm still you little good boy

And I try to get a ride

Mama don't give up,

when believe it's getting tough

wherever I'll be do I'll be thinking

Thinking about your love

Billy is got a trouble,

He's got dim jump and the spear

no was nobody who reliefe him

the words he has her swear

it was too late to make a phone call

Say Mama help me please

He just drove another letter

say Mama you're my dream

these is it another long

And she's wait for her little boy

Coming home, to feel so lone

Listen to the radio

It seems the Billy' song

It said

CHORUS

what about love, you gave all this years

you ain't get anything bad,

that's a little chance, to make it on and down

i give you the love of this song

I owe you

CHORUS FINAL DOBLE