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No Charge - The Vocal Masters
Lyrics by:Howard
Composed by:Howard
My little boy came into the mom kitchen this evening
While I was fixing supper
And he handed me a piece of paper he'd been writing on
And after wiping hands on my apron
She read
For more the long five dollars
And for making my own bed this week-one dollar
Going to the store-fifty cents
An' playing with little brother while you went shopping
Twenty-five cents
Taking out the trash-one dollar
Getting a good report card-five dollars
And for raking the yard-two dollars
Total owed-fourteen seventy-five
Well not stendinix standing there expectantly
And a thousand memories flashed through my mind
So I picked up the pen turning the paper over
This is what I wrote
For nine months I carried you
Growing inside me-no charge
For the nights I've sat up with you
Doctored you prayed for you-no charge
For the time and the tears
And the cost through the years there's no charge
When you add it all up
The full cost of my love is no charge
For the nights filled with dread
And the worries ahead-no charge
For advice and the knowledge
And the cost of your college-no charge
For the toys food and clothes and for wiping your nose
There's no charge son
When you add it all up
The full cost of my love is-charge
Well when he finished readin'
He had great big old tears in his eyes
And he looked up at me and he said
Mama I sure do love you
Then he took the pen
And in great big letters
He wrote Paid in full
Alot no whose the lave long ah
The cost of real love is-no charge
When you add it all up
The cost of my love is no charge
No charge