David Bray - Child Mother

Child mother
With labor pains
Out of work
Her patience strained

There'll be no wedding
The reception that she gets
Will consist of people
Extending regrets

Oh she's old before she's young now
Somehow her head got turned
Now she's old before she's young now
Trying to forget all that she's learned

Whatever got into her
Left someone crying in a crib
She's left feeling empty
While that joker's acting glib

She got no protection
Now that's a bitter pill
He was just out for a laugh
That's what broke you up

Oh she's old before she's young now
Somehow her head got turned
Now she's old before she's young now
Trying to forget all that she's learned

Ah, He speaks of conquests
While you show me scars
In his cap there's a feather
You're stuck with the tar

Oh she's old before she's young now
Somehow her head got turned
Now she's old before she's young now
Trying to forget all that she's learned

Oh she's old before she's young now
Somehow her head got turned
Now she's old before she's young now
Trying to forget all that she's learned

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David Bray

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