Mother Christmas

Hello dear mother
How goes the up and running?
How are you doing
How is that infamous back pain?
I’m out here wondering
I’m yet to find my footing
But I’m trying to work it out
This adulthood takes some practice
Oh, I want my mother here for Christmas
Oh, it’s been 3 years and oh I miss her
Oh, I want my mother here for Christmas
Oh, it’s been 3 years and oh I miss her, well I miss her
Well I miss her
Oh
Oh
Oh
Oh
I met this woman
She broke my heart into pieces
And my employer
He is a bit of a dickhead
You’d find some humor
In all this misery I’m in
I am a grown man
But never too grown for your kisses
Oh, I want my mother here for Christmas
Oh, it’s been 3 years and oh I miss her
Oh, I want my mother here for Christmas
Oh, it’s been 3 years and oh I miss her, well I miss her
Well I miss her
Oh (well I miss her yeah,)
Oh (well I miss her oh, whoa.)
Oh (well I miss her, yeah,)
Oh (well I miss her, oh whoa.)
Oh (well I miss her, yeah,)
Oh (well I miss her, oh whoa.)
Oh (well I miss her, yeah,)
Oh (well I miss her, oh whoa.)
Oh, I want my mother here for Christmas
Oh, it’s been 3 years and oh I miss her