Sometimes I wonder about this privilege, I know my dear old Ma has always played a big part
I walked, I fell on my knee
Then I ran and fell on my knee again
I turned me older sissy's roller skates into a skate board and she nearly killed me,
but me mum didn't
And then that shinny gold pushy, how good was that
even better with the heart of dads Victa in it! He nearly killed me too
but me mum didn't
And then there was Motorbikes,,,and then the cops come
"you didn't tell 'em I here did ya? did ya Ma? Out the back window
But I had to come back home, once again
Ooh me Knee! Ooh me Knee Ma!! She was still there, Ma was always there
She still is
Heaps of people are important to me, and especially my mum
