Mumma - Spring King

Written by：Tarek Musa

Amy's younger than the face she's got

Walking hoping to make a little cash tonight

She's dead she's dead inside hoping for another life

Lipsticks redder than her blood redder than her heart

Everyone knows when she's in town

Her heels hit the ground calling out for another man

Dear god dear god she's calling out she's calling out

She cries in the night

How has she got to this

She got it from her mumma her mumma said

Take this bag to calm your head

Mumma take this back

Look where she is and she can't turn back

Mumma her mumma said

Be a good girl and earn your bread

Mumma take this back I don't need this I don't need this

Amy's tired more tired than the time it is

Early hours of the morning hoping to go

She's angry inside hoping for another life

But the men got love and the money's alright

Everyone knows when she's in town

Her heels hit the ground calling out for another man

Dear god dear god she's calling out she's calling out

She cries in the night

How has she got to this

She got it from her mumma her mumma said

Take this bag to calm your head

Mumma take this back

Look where she is and she can't turn back

Mumma her mumma said

Be a good girl and earn your bread

Mumma take this back I don't need this I don't need this

Oh if only someone

Hold her tight tighter than the men tonight

Hold her close and tell her what her future holds

Help her out oh Amy

Hold her tight

Hold her tight tighter than the men tonight

Hold her close

Hold her close and tell her what her future holds

She got it from her mumma her mumma said

Take this bag to calm your head

Mumma take this back

Look where she is and she can't turn back

Mumma her mumma said

Be a good girl and earn your bread

Mumma