Tytuł: Mama Liked the Roses

• Wykonawca: Elvis Presley
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(Words & music by J. Christopher)
  Oh, mama liked the roses she grew them in the yard
  But Winter always came around and made the growing way too hard
  Oh, mama liked the roses and when she had the time
  She'd decorate the living room, for all us kids to see
  When I hear the Sunday bells ringing in the morning
  I remember crying when she used to sing
  Oh, mama liked the roses but most of all she cared
  About the way we learned to live
  And if we said our prayers
  
  You know I kept the family bible
  With a rose that she saved inside
  It was pressed between the pages
  Like it had found a place to hide
  
  Oh, mama liked the roses in such a special way
  We bring them every Mother's Day
  And put them on her grave
  Oh, mama liked the roses Mmmm
  Mama liked the roses