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CLAIMING MY BABY

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[Verse] Gold rings on my fingers they shine in the sun A crown on my head but my heart’s on the run She came from the fields where the wildflowers grow Now she's carrying a life and it’s starting to show [Prechorus] They say love’s a fool’s game But I’m playing just the same [Chorus] Momma don’t preach I’m in trouble deep Poppa no speech I’m not noticing She has nothing at all But iiiii claiming my baby Oooh I’m gonna claim my baby ohhh [Verse 2] Her hands rough with labor her voice soft as silk Her laugh like the morning her touch smooth as milk She dreams in the daylight while I chase the moon We’re writing a story that ends way too soon [Prechorus] They say hearts can’t outrun fate But I’ll bet mine on this slate [Chorus] Momma don’t preach I’m in trouble deep Poppa no speech I’m not noticing She has nothing at all But iiiii claiming my baby Oooh I’m gonna claim my baby ohhh