She opens up my bedroom door   She's waking me up soon   I'm turning on the light, she warns   Its the little things that you do   She's the one that starts my day, my day      I'll call her my friend forever, wether its right or wrong   She is also my (laughter?) my shoulder to cry on   My mom is my super hero, my mom is my world      All out of gas, no place to go   And she knows just what I'll say   She turns and laughs and opens up   Her purse to give enough for the week   She didn't have to give but she did   Its just the kind of woman she is      My mom is my super hero   My mom is my world      Love is an action that she shows me all day   Even when its not in her he says,   Blessed with the mama (?) after her children   It doesn't get much better than this      This, much better      My mom is my super hero   My mom is my world, yeah