See the girl I am,
This girl mom raised,
She is pretty but kind.
The baby I was,
I could cry and she would take me in her arms.
Now I'm so grown,
I am pretty because Mom is kind.
It didn't matter where we based,
She took care of me around the race.
Oh, mom, you are so kind
For paying close attention to me,
For having a keen interest in me.