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I never told you but it’s time you learned the truth about your mom

She was working for the Soviets when they stole the atomic bomb

And you were born in a bomb bay in Bombay when they turned the search lights on.

So

Don’t mourn, don’t cry

All god’s children have a right to die

And she did more living than the next guy

I know some things are hard to hear but I’ll say them anyway

Your real father was a bombardier for the good old USA

And your momma was passing secrets to the underground when they stole your pa

away. So

Don’t mourn, don’t cry

All god’s children have a right to die

And she did more living than the next guy

It all sounds crazy, but I swear it’s true; just ask your aunt Louise

You know your momma was a lot like you and she lived her life for peace

So, don’t be sorry for what you didn’t do, just thank god for her release

Don’t mourn, don’t cry

All god’s children have a right to die

And she did more living than the next guy

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