Sweet Mama Lyrics

Van Zant

credits


publisher: ©BMG RIGHTS MANAGEMENT US, LLC
writers: Donnie Van Zant, Robert Johnson, Thomas Jay Hambridge
album: Track 3 in album Get Right With the Man
release date: 2005-3-10
popularity : 44 users have visited this page.
genres: Rock Folk, World, & Country
styles: Southern Rock/Country
length: 3:33

Album Information

country(area): United States
format: Copy Control CD
barcode: 731453745926
script: Latin

Cover Art

Van Zant Get Right With the Man cover art

Lyrics

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I was raised on the west side shanty town.
I didn't get up till the sun went down.
When your back's against the wall, you better get tough,
An' learn real quick how to swing an' duck.'

I was born in the sweet Florida sunshine,
Good lookin' women, back woods an' moonshine.
Learned more about life on the streets than in the school.
Sweet Mama didn't raise no fool,.
That's right.

Some folks cheat 'n some folks lie,
But I can judge a man by the look in his eye.
Don't hand me jack, try to call it cool.
I know the difference 'tween **** an' shiner.

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Track Listing


Copy Control CD 1
  • 1 Takin' Up Space
  • 2 Nobody Gonna Tell Me What to Do
  • 3 Sweet Mama
  • 4 Help Somebody
  • 5 Things I Miss the Most
  • 6 I Know My History
  • 7 I Can't Help Myself
  • 8 I'm Doin' Alright
  • 9 Lovin' You
  • 10 Plain Jane
  • 11 Been There Done That