Story: Me and my girlfriend were debating over who's mom makes the best mashed potatos when "No one can beat a mother's cooking" came out my mouth. Inspiration hit me and this sprang from my brain.
Just looking for a little feed. I think this will be the first my first I compose for, as I am decent with blues rhythmns.
Enjoy and tear it apart.
No can cook food as good as their mother
Oh mama mama
Oh mama mama
My belly’s so empty
Ain’t been fed in so long
Oh mama mama
Oh mama mama
I slave over that stove
Hopin’ my hunger will be gone
Oh mama mama
Oh mama mama
Your mashed potatos
They have me breakin’ into song
Oh mama only your cooking is good enough for me
Oh mama mama
Oh mama mama
Not even a bottle ‘o’ beer
Can make this dinner taste sweet
Oh mama mama
Oh mama mama
Yea this meal is hurtin
has me achin’ from head to my feet
Oh mama mama
Oh mama mama
Only you can feed a boy
And still keep your kitchen so neat
Oh mama only your cooking is good enough for me
