Life Of Riley - The Stellas

Mother she was on her own

Never no one can it call her own

Oh she cry

Oh she cry

Seven children in the house that before

Still welcoming others as a carry the door

She tried

Oh she tried

I never live a life of riley

But the life I live didn't make me

Understand a meaning of true

Love

Love

Love

Love

Father he was gone a lot

With guitar and a bag of pot

He was high he was high

Dream of high most sky could see

Love and laugh and more on this fairy tree

He tried oh he tried

I never live a life of riley

But the life I live didn't make me

Understand a meaning of true

Love love love love

Sunday morning came get your dress on

It's time to pray and for good

Before we understood

Now I have 2 children of my own

With all the love it means inside home

All the time all the time

And I gave them all my heart and more

One is eight and the other only four

Their mine or their mine

I never live a life of riley

But the life I live didn't make me

Understand a meaning of true

Love love love love