Mama's Kitchen

Mama’s Kitchen

Music: Raffi


Mama’s Kitchen got no dress code

You just come and eat your fill

Yeah Yeah Yeah

 

Mama’s Kitchen got no color code

You come in your native skin

Hey Hey Hey

 

Mama’s Kitchen got no borders

It’s every-where you turn

Turn turn turn

Mama’s Kitchen got no dress code

Isn’t it time we learned

Hey Hey Hey

 

No politics on Mamas menu

On the left page or the right

Food enough for each human belly

In the heart within its sight

 

Mama’s Kitchen for the needy

Serves a piece of planet pie

Yeah hm hm hm hm 

 

And the spoils go to the greedy

Spoil-in horizon sky sky high

Mama’s Kitchen ©1990 Homeland Publishing (SOCAN)