Hello. This song is called Mother's Day; it's about a whore I knew in Chcago. Here it goes, goes.nn1, 2, 1, 2, 3, 4nnShe died with a smile right under her nosenThe drive-by victim of a big drug overdosenShe was a whore from the ol' street corner uptownnI'm the only one who came to see 'em lower her downnnI saw her last light shiningnShe always said go to prom and quit your whiningnI must confessnI didn't know just what she meant thennnOne time I seen it was a marriage she ran away fromnI saw the jewelry when she got her upper button undonenI linked the crime to the corner where we metnI wanted some but she said I wasn't young enough yetnnI'm on another merry-go-roundnAnd I scream but I don't make a soundnVirginia was just another person I foundnnWe've come a long way in a sensenWe've lost a lot of innocencenDon't try to keep us in a fencenWe'll break throughnnI guess I kill a little somethin' every place I gonBoys, you can stutter but don't you ever stop that flownAnd girls, you just keep on teasin' us guys with your eyesnVirginia did it every day until the day she diednnSeveral scenes are based on IQnI'd like to say I never liked younBut one thing I learned, don't you ever lienYou'll get burnednnI know I'll see you in the future when I least expectnI know a victim of a right-turn cynical wrecknBut memory is strange and it fades awaynI think I love you but who is anybody to say?nnIt's all the shots I've takennSomebody better bring a keg inn'Cause I think it's startin' to rainnOn your wedding daynnWe've come a long way in a sensenWe've lost us lots of innocencenDon't try to keep us in a fencenWe'll break through