I Loved Being My Mother’s Son

Way back when it first begun
 Starting when I first was young
 Through all the years that were to come
 I loved being my mother's son
 Yeah, I loved being my mother's son
 I loved her so because
 She was so good and kind to me
 She was, she was, she was
 She helped me walk, she watched me run
 She got where I was coming from
 And when I couldn't count my friends on a single thumb
 I loved her to the maximum
 Yeah, I loved being my mother's son
 I loved her so because
 She was so kind and genuine
 She was, she was, she was
 She was, she was, she was
 She was, she was, she was
 She was, she was, she was
 She was, she was, she was
 When she was gone, I was overcome
 The simple fact left me stunned
 I wasn't done being my mother's son
 Only now am I seeing that, being done
 Yeah, I loved being my mother's son
 I loved her so because
 She was my faithful guardian
 She was, she was, she was
 She was, she was, she was
 She was, she was, she was
 She was, she was, she was
 She was, she was, she was
 (She was, she was, she was)
 (She was, she was, she was)
 (She was, she was, she was)
 (She was, she was, she was)