Lyrics Mother Christmas - Ondara

Hello dear mother
How goes the up and running?
How are you doing?
How is that infamous back pain?
I'm out here wondering
I'm yet to find my footing
But I'm trying to work it out
This adulthood takes some practice

Oh, I want my mother here for Christmas
Oh, it's been three years and oh I miss her
Oh, I want my mother here for Christmas
Oh, it's been three years and oh I miss her, well I miss her
Well I miss her

Oh
Oh
Oh
Oh

I met this woman
She broke my heart into pieces
And my employer
He is a bit of a dickhead
You'd find some humor
In all this misery I'm in
I am a grown man
But never too grown for your kisses

Oh, I want my mother here for Christmas
Oh, it's been three years and oh I miss her
Oh, I want my mother here for Christmas
Oh, it's been three years and oh I miss her, well I miss her
Well I miss her

Oh (well I miss her yeah)
Oh (well I miss her oh, whoa)
Oh (well I miss her, yeah)
Oh (well I miss her, oh whoa)
Oh (well I miss her, yeah)
Oh (well I miss her, oh whoa)
Oh (well I miss her, yeah)
Oh (well I miss her, oh whoa)

Oh, I want my mother here for Christmas
Oh, it's been three years and oh I miss her