| 6854 |
Throw down your umbilical noose, so I can climb right back. |
Nirvana, |
Heart-Shaped Box |
| 6855 |
Tie your mother down, take your little brother swimming with bricks. |
Queen, |
Tie Your Mother Down |
| 6856 |
Time you tried to teach your nephew to fart. |
Faith No More, |
R & R |
| 6857 |
To all the single mothers, Salt-N-Pepper say, keep your heads up. |
Salt-N-Pepper, |
Ain't Nothing But A She Thang |
| 6858 |
Trying your best to bring the water to your eyes, thinking it might stop her from woopin' your behind. |
Stevie Wonder, |
I Wish |
| 6859 |
Trying your best to bring the water to your eyes, thinking that it might stop her from whippin' your behind. |
Stevie Wonder, |
I Wish |
| 6860 |
We'll have a kid or maybe we'll rent one. He's got to be straight, we don't want a bent one. |
Randy Newman, |
Love Story |
| 6861 |
We'll really have a party, but we gotta put a guard outside, if the folks come home I'm afraid they gonna have my hide. |
Eddie Cochran, |
C'mon Everybody |
| 6862 |
What are you doing son, you're gonna drive yourself insane. You'll never find the sunshine, when you're following the rain. |
Tim McGraw, |
Memory Lane |
| 6863 |
What I'd really like, Dad, is to borrow the car keys. |
Harry Chapin, |
Cats In The Cradle |
| 6864 |
When Amos Moses was a boy his daddy would use him for alligator bait, tie a rope around his neck and throw him in the swamp. |
Jerry Reed, |
Amos Moses |
| 6865 |
When he beat my mother it made me so mad. |
Lou Reed, |
My Old Man |
| 6866 |
When its family, you tolerate what you'd kill others for. |
Dolly Parton, |
Family |
| 6867 |
When Mama prayed, lives were changed. Not much more than five foot tall, but mountains big and small crumbled all away. |
Randy Travis, |
When Mama Prayed |
| 6868 |
Where do we go from here now that the children are grown up? And how do we spend our time knowing that nobody gives a damn? |
Alan Parsons Project, |
Games People Play |
| 6869 |
You heard your mother, turn that shit off. |
Poison, |
Let Me Go To The Show |
| 6870 |
You may almost forget the smell of your family. |
Jimi Hendrix, |
May I Whisper In Your Ear |
| 6871 |
You think that as a Mother I'm not fit, well this is just a little Peyton Place and you're all Harper Valley hypocrites. |
Jeannie C. Riley, |
Harper Valley PTA |
| 6872 |
You were born with a snake in both of your fists while a hurricane was blowing. |
Bob Dylan, |
Jokerman |
| 6873 |
You won't see my parents honored on any stamps. |
Lou Reed, |
The Proposition |