Lyrics

Mother’s little helper can’t get by without it
She’s looking on the shelf for the pills not in her wallet
She can’t go out the front door without a little backup
She’s afraid that she could have another crack up
Oh oh ya oh oh ya
Got two kids in diapers their crying drives her crazy
She broke the windshield wipers the heat just makes her lazy
She needs to take the edge off a life of endless sharing
She knows her life’s not that tough but she’s beyond all caring
Oh oh ya oh oh ya
Mother’s Little Helper will give you lots of thrills
She’s there for you each morning saying
Don’t forget your pills
Daddy’s in the back yard he’s drinking lots of beer
Mummy’s yelling at him har but Daddy doesn’t hear
He doesn’t stay at home much got a friend across the street
Mummy thinks her name is Butch
Daddy thinks she’s neat
Oh oh ya oh oh ya
Written by: Connie Lansberg
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