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  My b  rother s  aid that wa  s rotten to the   core
I   was the   youngest child,   so I got by with   more
  I guess   she was   tired by,   the time I came   along
She'd   laugh until   she cried,   I could do no   wrong
  She would always save me  
Because I was her   baby
 
 
I worked a   factory in Ohio
A   shrimp boat in the bayou
  Drove a truck in Birmin  gham
Turned twenty  -one in Cincinatti
  Called home to mom and daddy
  Said, your boy's now a   man
She said I   don't care if you're 80
  You'll always be my   baby
 
 
She   loved that   photograph   of our whole fami  ly
She'd   always   point us out,   for all her friends to   see
  "That's   Greg, he   doing great -   he really loves his   job
Ron  nie with   his two kids,   how 'bout that wife he's   got
And   that one's kinda crazy   
 
But, that one is my baby"
 
 
I got a   call in Alabama
Said, "come on   home to Louisiana
  And come as fast as you can   fly
Cause your   mama really needs you
She   says she's gotta see you
  She might not make it through the   night"
  The whole way I drove 80  
So she could see her   baby
 
 
She   looked like she was sleeping
And my   family had been weeping
  By the time that I got to her   side
I   knew that she'd been taken
And my   heart it was breakin'
  I never got to say good  bye
I   softly kissed that lady
  And cried just like a   baby

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