I just see the modern man
Saying the word in many a way,
Mom, mum, mummy
And the mum not an Egyptian mummy,
Again, changing the tone and tuning, mama, mamma,
Rounding the hands around her neck
And my heart gaga,
O, whistle you a song!
Oh, the mom' the word!
But the mummy keeping mum,
Hearing all that.
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