Holding things together
Ain't no easy thing to do
When it comes to raisin' children
It's a job meant for two
Alice, please believe me
I can't go on and on
Holdin' things together
With you gone
Oh, today was Angie's birthday
I guess it slipped your mind
I tried twice to call you
But no answer either time
The postman brought a package
I mailed some days ago
I just signed it, "Love from mama"
So Angie wouldn't know
Holding things together
Ain't no easy thing to do
When it comes to raisin' children
It's a job meant for two
Alice, please believe me
I can't go on and on
Holdin' things together
With you gone
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Holding things together
Ain't no easy thing to do
When it comes to raisin' children
It's a job meant for two
But Alice, please believe me
I can't go on and on
Holdin' things together
With you gone
Alice, please believe me
I can't go on and on
Holdin' things together
With you gone