Momma said take big steps,
Big steps, big steps
Momma said I'm a big boy,
big boy, big boy.
And we're gonna get through this,
through this, through this.
Momma said don't be afraid to cry.
But momma why would you cry?
We gotta take big steps,
Big steps, big steps.
Momma, I'll hold your hand
When we go through the door
But momma I understand it's hard to take
Big steps, big steps, big steps,
It's hard to be a big boy, big boy,
big boy.
It's always hard to say goodbye to your momma, momma,
momma,
I hate to say goodbye to my grandma, grandma,
grandma.
Like I'd hate to say goodbye to you.
But we gotta take big steps, big steps, big steps.
But momma when If I start to cry will you hold my hand?
I just don't understand.
Momma, why do I cry?
I'm trying to take those Big steps, Big steps,
Big steps,
I'm trying to be a big boy, big boy,
big boy.
I know you said that we'll get through this, through this,
through this,
But now I can't stop thinking about her, about her,
about her.
I really miss her voice,
And her smile,
And her laugh,
And her big brain, big brain, big brain,
It's really hard to get through this, through this, through this.
But I'm trying to take big steps, big steps, big steps,
Momma let's walk through the door together, I'll hold your hand and you hold mine.
We'll carry grandma with us forever, forever,
forever
About the Creator
Jaime D.
hi. i write not just to empty my head but to hopefully make people think,feel and understand. i want to change the world.
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