Lyrics
Ma-mas put your ba-bies to sleep sto-ry too cruel-some for them this is In Ju-nior high she said good-bye to her par-ents a
-way with a boy. She left her fam-i-ly warm and kind, all of her friends said "you're out of y
". Life of her own she would find, it's mon-day and she's got-ta grind. Job as a wait-ress she sure was to
eau-ti-ful face, mind of a child Boy got her preg-nant, Ma-ry-Lou cried "For this I am too young o
d you lie" You said "it's o-kay if we do it to-day" I was so scared that you would go away "Des-pite all the pa-per
