When I was a girl br I told my friends br My mom is so mean br I wish she would stop telling me br What to do! br br When I was a teen br I told my friends br My mom is so mean br She won’t let me stay out br Late at night! br br When I was a young adult br I told my friends br My mom is so mean br She keeps calling me and wanting to talk br All the time! br br Now that she is gone br I wish she would tell me what to do br Tell me to not stay up so late br Call me and talk for hours br And I lied br My mom was not so mean br She was being a mom br And showing she cared br Mom, I love you and miss you.