Tekst piosenki
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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