Wanda Jackson
Wanda Jackson
Wanda Jackson
Wanda Jackson
Wanda Jackson
Wanda Jackson
Wanda Jackson
Wanda Jackson
Wanda Jackson
Wanda Jackson
Mama said that thirteen was too young to paint my lips
And too young to run with me and twice my years
But when you're young and yearn to be a woman, what does your mother know?
I couldn't understand her hang-ups and her fears
A year went by and I got tired of Mama's foolish advice
At fourteen, I was sure I knew it all
It wasn't like it was at home out on the streets alone
To make ends meet, I lived outside the law
Now I'm livin' in the cold grey world, hearin' cryin' in the night
Missin' even Mom and Dad and a man to hold me tight
I should've listened to my mama and seen the wisdom in her eyes
And the Tennessee Women's Prison wouldn't be my mama tonight
If I ever get out of this musty cell, I'll never be back again
'Cause Mama has sure got smarter every day since I've been in
I'm gonna follow the straight and narrow if I can just get my parole
And the Tennessee Women's Prison won't own my soul
'Cause I'm livin' in the cold grey world, hearin' cryin' in the night
Missin' even Mom and Dad and a man to hold me tight
I should've listened to my mama and seen the wisdom in her eyes
And the Tennessee Women's Prison wouldn't be my mama tonight
And this Tennessee Women's Prison wouldn't be my mama tonight
Tennessee Women’s Prison was written by Ron Hellard & Gary S. Paxton.
Tennessee Women’s Prison was produced by Joe Allison.