Mother’s Ruin – Kirsty Maccoll

^F#m'Mother's ruin' She said to herself 'I'm just screwing my ^Eown mental health'

But Fridays and Saturdays

She walks down those ^Dalleyways A latter day lady of the lamp

^F#mHow you doing? You ain't from 'round here

Won't you come in?

I'm ^Ereally not scared- 'Cause Fridays and Saturdays I still do it ^Danyways

And anything is better than out here

^ANow don't wake me up again Don't let me feel anything But when you ^Dgo

Let me dream that I go with you

So I won't cry ^Emyself dry ^F#manymore

^F#mMothers ruin Their own little girls

Keep them dreaming

There's ^Emore to this world But turn her the other way And every day's ^DFather's Day

He stays until there's nothing left to say

Kirsty Maccoll - Mothers ruin