It takes a lot to know what is love
It's not the big things
But the little things
That can mean enough
A lot of prayers to get me through
And there is never a day that passes by
I don't think of you
Oh
You showed me
When I was young just how to grow
You showed me
Everything that I should know
You showed me
Just how to walk without your hands
Mom you always were
The perfect fan
You showed me how to love
You showed me how to care
You showed me how you'll always be there
I wanna thank you for that time
And I'm proud to say you're mine
You showed me
When I was young just how to grow
Mom you always were
The perfect fan
Writer(s): Brian Thomas Littrell, Thomas L. Smith
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