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BFirst thingF I rememG#mber was askingEm papa, why,
For tBhere wereG many things I Bdidn't know.
And daddy always sFmiled anG#md took mEe by the hand,
SBaying, sFomeday yoBu'll understand.
Well, I'm herFe to tell you Bnow, each and every mother's son,
That you Fbetter learn it fBast, you better learn it young,
'Cause C#msomedEay never cBomes.
BWell, time Fand tearG#ms went by and EmI collected dust.
For tBhere wereG many things I Bdidn't know.
When daddy went awFay, he sG#maid, tryE to be a man,
ABnd somedFay you'llB understand.
Well, I'm herFe to tell you Bnow, each and every mother's son,
That you Fbetter learn it fBast, you better learn it young,
'Cause C#msomedEay never cBomes.
BAnd then onFe day inG#m April, I wasnEm't even there,
For tBhere wereG many things I Bdidn't know.
A son was born to Fme. MamaG#m held hiEs hand,
sBayin' soFmeday youB'll understand.
Well, I'm herFe to tell you Bnow, each and every mother's son,
That you Fbetter learn it fBast, you better learn it young,
'Cause C#msomedEay never cBomes
'Cause C#msomedEay never cBomes.
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CThink it was SeptGember, the yAmear I went aFmway,
For thCere were Gmany thingCs I didn't know.
And stCill I seeG him stanAmding tryin' tFo be a man,
I said, soCmedaGy you'llC understand.
Well, I'm hGere to tell you now, each and evCery mother's son,
That you bGetter learn it fast, you beCtter learn it young,
'Cause sDmomeFday never Ccomes.
'Cause sDmomeFday never Ccomes.
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