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They got five televisions in a house full of threeLook upon that fake fireplace, you know the bucktoothed boy's meSee that wood paneled room? That's where I learned to drinkYou see that hole in the wall? That was seagrams I thinkAnd that tree was a goal post, that bathroom it was a shroudThat closet it was a phone booth, and that mirror it was a crowdSee that guy with the bad knees and his heart on his sleeve?Watch him slip me ten dollars when it comes time to leave...It's been five years and some changeand this world is gettin' so strangebut this house smells just the sameAnd my mom, my sweet mom, she don't remember my nameMy momShe can't remember my name, not my momI sit on her bed, and I kiss her right behind the earshe calls out for a dog that's been dead for a yearI say "How is it going?" just like I didn't knowI hold on the both of her hands too afraid to let her goAnd five times exactly, no more and no less,she says "How you've been eatin', boy?" and I say "Ok, I guess"In this room where she made me, each day she grows weakShe flips on the Golden Girls and the first tear hits my cheekLetras de cancionesIt's been five years and some changeand this world is gettin' so strangebut this old house smells just the sameAnd my mom, my sweet mom, she don't remember my nameMy mom, can't remember my name, She's my mom now she can't remember my nameMy mom can't remember my nameMy mom From Letras Mania