Robert Miles - Mama courtney

^CI remember as a baby barely one ^Fyear old When I ^Cfirst met Mama Courtney with her ^Gheart of gold I d^Cidn’t know away back the^Fn how she’d influence me And I ^Cthank Mama Courtney for the ^Gman I grew to ^Cbe

^CMy mother lost her way in life Mama ^FCourtney took me in She became ^Cmy foster Mother and ^Gmy best friend She’^Cd drive us kids around the town in ^Fa big black ghost mobile To this ^Cday I still remember how ^Ggood she made us ^Cfeel

There are ^Fmany children in this world who ^Csuffer hurt and shame I thank ^Fall the Mama Courtney’s wh^Co took away thei^Gr pain God ^Cworks in mysterious ways I be^Flieve this is true Though she ^Chad no children of her own she ^Gfostered 3^C2

^CBlackie was her husband he ^Fdrove a pick-up truck He ^Cworked at the power station to ^Gearn an honest buck At ^Cweekends he go hunting ^Gsquirrels up in Arkinsaw C And every night when he t^Gucked us in we wou^Cld call him Pa

^CUs kids are all now grown up and ^Fgone our separate ways I look ^Cback on my childhood with ^Gmany happy days And when ^CI go back to Sri-Port I place ^Fflowers on her grave And I ^Cthank Mama Courtney for all ^Gus kids that she ^Csaved