Fore She Was Mama Lyrics - Fall - Clay Walker

'Bout ten years old, hide and seek 

I found me in the closet 

Ready or not I stumbled on 

And opened up that box of 

Yearbooks, letters, black and whites 

A hundred, maybe more 

Next thing I know my brothers and me 

Got 'em scattered on the floor, yeah 

It was one of her, flippin' the bird 

Sittin' on a Harley 

And a few with some hairy hippie dude 

Turns out his name was Charlie 

Her hair, her clothes, her drinkin', smokin' 

Had us boys confused 

I'll never forget the day 

Us nosy kids got introduced 

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To mama 'fore she was mama 

In a string bikini in Tijuana 

Won't admit she smoked marijuana 

But I saw mama 'fore she was mama 

We put that box right where it was 

And never said a word 

But growin' up got hard just tryin' 

Not to picture her 

In anything but aprons, dresses 

Mini-vans and church 

Oh and daddy would have whooped our butts 

For diggin' up that dirt 

On mama 'fore she was mama 

In a string bikini in Tijuana 

She won't admit she smoked marijuana 

But I saw mama 'fore she was mama 

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We laugh and hang it over her head 

Right above her halo 

Her face turns red when we bring up 

That tie-dyed Winnebago 

She runs and hides and still denies 

That hip high rose tattoo 

She burned that box of forget-me-nots 

When she found out we knew 

About mama 'fore she was mama 

In a string bikini in Tijuana 

Won't admit she smoked marijuana 

But that was mama 'fore she was mama 

And there's that one down in the Bahamas 

Oh, but that was mama 'fore she was mama 

Yeah, caught her red handed