Why do you lie to me?
You know I’ll always catch you out,
You’ve never once put anything over
On me for very long.
I know when you’re up to it,
I can read you sure as text upon a screen.
I’ll let you think you’ve done it,
But you know you’re only hurting yourself.
Your mama knows what you’re doing
And I’m not lying to myself.
Come clean kid!
Even though you’re way beyond childhood,
You’ll always be
Your mama’s baby boy.
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