If you talk bad about country music, it's like saying bad things about my momma. Them's fightin' words.
Give her a day, and then in return Momma gives you the other 364.
Promise to my momma I'ma make it to the Top.. So I'ma keep climbing til my heartbeat drop
No one can beat Momma. She made me the person I am today. The way I think and act and move and talk and speak. It's all because of her.
I hope they're still making women like my momma. She always told me to do the right thing. She always told me to have pride in myself; she said a good name is better than money.
Motherhood is a great honor and privilege, yet it is also synonymous with servanthood. Every day women are called upon to selflessly meet the needs of their families. Whether they are awake at night nursing a baby, spending their time and money on less-than-grateful teenagers, or preparing meals, moms continuously put others before themselves.
Miss America was always white. All the beautiful brown women in America, beautiful sun tans, beautiful shapes, all types of complexions, but she always was white.And Miss World was always white, and Miss Universe was always white.And the angel fruit cake was the white cake and the devil food cake was the chocolate cake.I said, 'Momma, why is everything white?' I always wondered. And the President lived in the White House.
Momma kept a garden, which sounds romantic to people who have never held a hoe
I was raised in the city, shitty Ever since I was an itty bitty kitty Drinkin' liquor out my momma's titty And smokin' weed was an everyday thang in my household, And drinking liquor til' you out cold
The world's a hard place, Danny. It don't care. It don't hate you and me, but it don't love us, either. Terrible things happen in the world, and they're things no one can explain. Good people die in bad, painful ways and leave the folks that love them all alone. Sometimes it seems like it's only the bad people who stay healthy and prosper. The world don't love you, but your momma does and so do I.
Momma tried to raise me better, but her pleading I denied, and that leaves only me to blame, cause Momma tried.
If you listen to yo momma You won't ever have no fun.
Momma gettin' older feelin' pains In her shoulder. I gotta stay focused and remain a little soldier.
My mother is home. Your mother is your home. Everybody is a momma's boy or a momma's girl. That's where we came from, from a woman's womb.
All I knew growing up was that my father was married to and loved my momma, period. He worked hard, made some money, and put it on the dresser. She spent it on the family, and he went out and earned some more. He taught me the most about love.
Hey,” the other said, coming to life. “You’re supposed to be in jail.” Al grinned at him, his white-gloved grip tightening on the wooden handle, which was intricately carved in the shape of a naked, writhing woman. Nice. “And your momma wanted you to have a brain,” he said, yanking the door open and slamming it into the guy’s face.
I am proud of my kids, but I also want to make my mom proud of me. I'm still a momma's girl at the heart of the situation.
Being obscure in acronyms is great. I think I'll start making up my own... INYM - I'm Not Your Momma.
The momma bears are demanding, 'Protect our kids.'
Everything I cook tastes better than yo' momma's nipples.
Do what your momma tells you to do, go to sunday school, go to church, and when you die, you'll go to Statesboro.
Shake what ya momma gave ya and most of all be sassy
Despite what your momma told you, Violence does solve problems.
One nice thing about my momma is, she never gets on you for what you are not doing. I mean, she never looks away from the things you do only to notice what isn't on the plan. This is the most important thing in getting along with...anybody, and I can tell you because I copy it from her and it makes good sense. You don't go looking at the things people don't do, when they already be doing plenty in other areas. If your son collects stamps, why you want to go fussing at him because he doesn't play the clarinet? Check out his stamps, man.
When I was a child... I was watching a snowstorm, and hopefully asked, 'Momma, do we believe in winter?'
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