text: Mamas gotta problem
  She dont know what to say
  Her little baby boy
  Has just left home today
  Shes got to be the loser in the end
  Shes got to be the loser in the end
  Misuse her and youll lose her as a friend
  Shes Ma on whom you can always depend
  She washed and fed
  And clothed and cared
  For nearly twenty years
  And all she gets is goodbye Ma
  And the nighttimes for her tears
  Shes got to be the loser in the end
  Shes got to be the loser in the end
  Misuse her and youll lose her as a friend
  Shes Ma on whom you can always depend
  So listen, mothers everywhere
  To just one mothers son
  Youll get forgotten on the way
  If you dont let them have their fun
  Forget regrets, and just remember
  Its not so long since you were young
  Youre bound to be the loser in the end
  Youre bound to be the loser in the end
  Theyll choose their new shoes
  Thats not far to bend
  Youre Ma on whom they can always depend