Curtis Mayfield - Mother's Son Lyrics






Raining in the [?]
Think about a restaurant
Mother, mother's son

Think I'll make a great big kiss
[?]
Mother, mother's son

Get down and get fucked
Watch out for those junkies
Mother, mother's son
Mother

Mother's son, mother

In street with people you meet
Getting tired, want something to eat
Mother, mother's son

No, you won't be a superstar
But try to be the child you are
Mother, mother's son

Can't let fool you
I will have to school you
Mother, mother's son

Mother, mother's son

Can't get no water
When the [?]
Just thinking not giving
Makes life not worth living

Can't let fool you
I will have to school you
Now you want to be a superstar
But try to be the child you are





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  1. C.... J....

    “But it looks like a cigarette..”

  2. D.... T....

    Reminds me of my teen years growing up in the projects of Baltimore. This was one of my so called personal "theme songs". Tough times but thank God, I survived them and became somebody in spite of all tbe madness. Long, long ago.

  3. a.... ....

    The Lead Guitarist was Craig R. Thompson (who was in the Rock Band Frijid Pink) Recorded Nov 1974 Curtom Studios Curtis Mayfield is on Backing Guitar and Lead Vocals.

  4. T.... 8....

    Da FUNK!!

  5. b.... ....

    When drinking this what I get my Mack man stroll on too

  6. A.... L....

    Racionais MC's

  7. G.... M....

    I'm living every day of my life for the Curtis DEEP CUTS.

  8. j.... z....

    Raining in the [Incomprehensible]
    Think about a restaurant
    Mother, mother's son

    Think I'll make a great big kiss
    [Incomprehensible]
    Mother, mother's son

    Get down and get f^%&*d
    Watch out for those junkies
    Mother, mother's son
    Mother

    Mother's son, mother

    In street with people you meet
    Getting tired, want something to eat
    Mother, mother's son

    No, you won't be a superstar
    But try to be the child you are
    Mother, mother's son

    Can't let fool you
    I will have to school you
    Mother, mother's son

    Mother, mother's son

    Can't get no water
    When the [Incomprehensible]
    Just thinking not giving
    Makes life not worth living

    Can't let fool you
    I will have to school you
    Now you want to be a superstar
    But try to be the child you are

  9. F.... R....

    Mayfield performing magic.

  10. t.... d....

    Ultimate Funk Bass and Groove ! Thanks Curtis, and Lucky, and Crew !

  11. T.... W....

    Raining and the weathers foulThink I better rest a whileMother, mothers son

  12. G.... A....

    ratatata mas o metro vai passar...

    G.... A....

    Gabriel Ayres isso, é sample do diário de um detento

  13. D.... ....

    Most underrated of his time!

  14. R.... C....

    Aqui estou mais um dia...

  15. F.... I....

    Pickin at that guitar like a Thanksgiving Turkey carcass!

  16. J.... R....

    TIC TAC AINDA E 9e40
    O RELOGIO NA CADEIA ANDA EM CAMERA LENTA

  17. n.... ....

    With Curtis, music is in the air. Air of love, of funk, sad air, happy air, dancing air, life air, human air, Curtis air, yeah !
    Thanks for all these airs

  18. a.... ....

    Curtis is on backing Guitar  & Lead Vocals. But a Lead Guitarist from California is playing.  Does anyone know his name?   Lucky Scott - Bass, Quinton Joseph - Drums , Rich Tufo - Keyboards and Henry Gibson  is on percussion

  19. K.... R....

    Love it;-)

  20. K.... S....

    this is funk....

  21. t.... ....

    True Funk! Nice post..