Song Description
This song is written from a daughter's p.o.v., the role her mother played in becoming who she is, and fully appreciating her now that she, herself, has a daughter of her own.
Song Length |
4:00 |
Genre |
Pop - Easy Listening, World - Reggae/Caribbean |
Tempo |
Medium Slow (91 - 110) |
Lead Vocal |
Female Vocal |
Mood |
Unbearable, Sociable |
Subject |
Love for Child, Mother |
Language |
English |
| |
Lyrics
LOOK MA
Verse 1a:
From bottle to Gerber and High chair to booster
Tantrums and terrible two's
From diapers to pull-ups and Slip-on's to Lace-up's
Loop, loop, pull it through
On that first day of school, I'm not sure who cried more when I got on that bus
Look Ma! I's all growed up
From Barbies to make-up and Kisses to break-up's
My first school dance
From dresses to blue jeans and sweet girl to pre-teen
I stopped holding your hand
And on the last day of school in my cap and my gown, you cried but tried to look tough
Look Ma! I's all growed up
Chorus:
I's all growed up now mama
You done good
I's all growed up now mama
Doin' what a good girl should
And with each year that passes
More and more I see
That little girl in me
Verse 2:
Engagements to showers and Bridesmaids to flowers
That walk down the isle
Swing sets and see-saws
Now I see what you saw
In my daughter's eyes
Each time she looks up and calls out to me with unconditional love, and says...
Look Ma! I's all growed up (to Chorus)
Verse 1b:
'Cause now it's...
Bottle to Gerber and High chair to booster
Tantrums and terrible two's
Diapers to pull-ups and Slip-on's to Lace-up's
Loop, loop, pull it through
On that first day of school I'm not sure who cried more when she got on that bus...
Look Ma! I's all growed up
Copyright-Chantal