Mama

 Liked The

 Roses

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Ray  Pfob

 Mama Liked The Roses

Oh, Mama liked the Roses 

She grew them in the Yard

But Winter always came around 

And made the growing way too hard

Oh, Mama liked the Roses

 And when she had the time

She'd decorate the Living Room,

 For all us Kids to see

When I hear the Sunday Bells

 Ringing in the morning

I remember crying

 when she used to sing

Oh, Mama liked the Roses

But most of all she cared

About the way we learned to live

And if we said our Prayers

You know I kept the Family Bible

With a Rose that she saved inside

It was pressed between the pages

Like it'd found a place to hide

Oh, Mama liked the Roses

 In such a special way

We bring them every Mother's Day

And put them on her Grave

Oh, Mama loved the Roses   Mmmm

Mama loved the Roses  Mmmm

Oh, Mama liked the Roses Mmmm

Mama liked the Roses 

(Words & music by J. Christopher)

Sung By

Ray Pfob

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