Momma why are you drinking all the time?
Did he hurt you so much you need all that wine?
I still live with him and I'm doing fine
He gave me those scars
It was someone else who was trapped in those bars
He's not the same man who burnt me with those cigars
The cuts on my face are now covered by a beard
He and I got clean, we got cleared
So you needing to drink so much is what I've always feared
Momma, I still love you
You'll never love him again I know that's true
I just wish you'd open your eyes so you could see what I do too.