.Growing up I was always mama's angel
Never new I'd ever fall from grace
I was taught to walk the cotton road of trouble
But I ran with a crowd that was bound to change my ways
I was proud to be in the bad news crowd
The one my mama warned me about
The closest thing to he.
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