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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Albert Castiglia
Albert Castiglia
Vocals
Kevin Burt
Kevin Burt
Vocals
Kid Andersen
Kid Andersen
Guitar
Endre Tarczy
Endre Tarczy
Harpsichord
Jack Sanford
Jack Sanford
Saxophone
Jon Otis
Jon Otis
Percussion
Derrick Dmar Martin
Derrick Dmar Martin
Drums
Jim Pugh
Jim Pugh
Keyboards
Lisa Leuschner Andersen
Lisa Leuschner Andersen
Background Vocals
Jerry Jemmott
Jerry Jemmott
Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Albert Castiglia
Albert Castiglia
Composer
Kevin Burt
Kevin Burt
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kid Andersen
Kid Andersen
Producer
Mike Zito
Mike Zito
Producer

Lyrics

MAMA I LOVE YOU THAT AIN’T NO LIE
THAT’S WHAT HE SAID ON THE DAY HE DIED
MAMA I LOVE YOU AND THERE AIN’T NO DOUBT
THAT’S WHAT HE SAID BEFORE THE LIGHTS WENT OUT
MAMA I LOVE YOU, AND THAT WAS ALL SHE WROTE
FOUR WORDS SPOKEN THEN A SILENCED THROAT
MAMA I LOVE YOU, AND IT ALL WENT WRONG
MAMA I LOVE YOU, THEN HE WAS GONE
AIN’T NO SENSE TO TRY IN FINDING REASON
OUT IN THE STREETS, IT’S OPEN SEASON
MAMA, I LOVE YOU AND HE WAS HOLDING ON
MAMA, I LOVE YOU, MAMA I LOVE YOU
WHEN WILL THIS MADNESS EVER END
WHY DO WE LOOK AWAY AND JUST PRETEND
AIN’T NO SENSE IN FINDING REASON
FOR FOLKS OF COLOR IT’S OPEN SEASON
YEAH YEAH
MAMA I LOVE YOU, THEN HE WENT HOME
MAMA I LOVE YOU, MAMA I LOVE YOU
MAMA I LOVE YOU AND THAT AIN'T NO LIE
MAMA I LOVE YOU AND THEN HE DIED
Written by: Albert Castiglia, Kevin Burt
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