Mother London Songtext

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Mother London Songtext
I was a seventh son, of a seventh son
We are offspring of Mother London

She was a holy nun, drawing her gun
One more falls for Mother London

We got bored on the western shore
Nailed together all the boards
Sailed on home
And I will tell you and I won't lie
No I didn't cry when I got to where she now lies
I know you can't kill Mother London

I got her way down in my brain to my blood
No I'm not alone
I'm just one son of Mother London
One son of Mother London

I was a seventh son, of a seventh son, oh!
Seventh son, offspring of Mother London
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