I was born in a motel room The night my Daddy lost his job Just after one, he pulled a gun And blew the brains out of some poor slob They call me mamma... They call me mamma... They call me mamma's boy But I don't care I'll be a mamma... I'll be a mamma... I'll be a mamma's boy Since Daddy got...the electric chair.
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