[00:00.00]Lyrics：J.Christopher Music：J.Christopher
[00:10.02]Oh, mama liked the roses she grew them in the yard
[00:19.17]But Winter always came around and made the growing way too hard
[00:30.54]Oh, mama liked the roses and when she had the time
[00:39.39]She'd decorate the living room, for all us kids to see
[00:49.89]When I hear the Sunday bells ringing in the morning
[01:00.84]I remember crying when she used to sing
[01:11.25]Oh, mama liked the roses but most of all she cared
[01:20.46]About the way we learned to live
[01:28.20]And if we said our prayers
[01:33.48]You know I kept the family bible
[01:38.55]With a rose that she saved inside
[01:43.41]It was pressed between the pages
[01:46.83]Like it had found a place to hide
[01:50.91]Oh, mama liked the roses in such a special way
[02:00.69]We bring them every Mother's Day
[02:05.85]And put them on her grave
[02:31.56]Oh, mama liked the roses Mmmm
[02:32.13]Mama liked the roses