A place I used to go when things went wrong As a child I went there often Growing up just now and then But lately I've been thinking It's time to go back there again Back to my best friend To a love that knows no end I long to hear her tender voice See her smile so sweet and warm But mostly I just need to go Back To Mama's Arms For a small town girl I guess I've done quite well Got a good job and some good friends And a special someone too But when I start missing Mama There's something I just have to do I need to hear her say Everything's gonna be OK When the stress and strife of city life causes it to lose it's charms That's when I know it's time to go Back To Mama's Arms
There's a place I know that's always been a favorite place of mine
It's time to go Back To Mama's Arms
The path of Life has taken me far from my childhood home
I've got to go Back To Mama's Arms
Written as a song by
Mary Jones
©1987
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