Lyric Tell Me, Momma
0l black bascom, don t break no mirrors
Cold black water dog, make no tears
You say you love me with what may be love
Don t you remember makin baby love?
Got your steam drill built and you re lookin for some kid
To get it to work for you like your nine-pound hammer did
But i know that you know that i know that you show
Something is tearing up your mind.
Tell me, momma,
Tell me, momma,
Tell me, momma, what is it?
What s wrong with you this time?
Hey, john, come and get me some candy goods
Shucks, it sure feels like it s in the woods
Spend some time on your january trips
You got tombstone moose up and your brave-yard whips
If you re anxious to find out when your friendship s gonna end
Come on, baby, i m your friend!
And i know that you know that i know that you show
Something is tearing up your mind.
Tell me, momma,
Tell me, momma,
Tell me, momma, what is it?
What s wrong with you this time?
Ohh, we bone the editor, can t get read
But his painted sled, instead it s a bed
Yes, i see you on your window ledge
But i can t tell just how far away you are from the edge
And, anyway, you re just gonna make people jump and roar
Whatcha wanna go and do that for?
For i know that you know that i know that you know
Something is tearing up your mind.
Ah, tell me, momma,
Tell me, momma,
Tell me, momma, what is it?
What s wrong with you this time?
Cold black water dog, make no tears
You say you love me with what may be love
Don t you remember makin baby love?
Got your steam drill built and you re lookin for some kid
To get it to work for you like your nine-pound hammer did
But i know that you know that i know that you show
Something is tearing up your mind.
Tell me, momma,
Tell me, momma,
Tell me, momma, what is it?
What s wrong with you this time?
Hey, john, come and get me some candy goods
Shucks, it sure feels like it s in the woods
Spend some time on your january trips
You got tombstone moose up and your brave-yard whips
If you re anxious to find out when your friendship s gonna end
Come on, baby, i m your friend!
And i know that you know that i know that you show
Something is tearing up your mind.
Tell me, momma,
Tell me, momma,
Tell me, momma, what is it?
What s wrong with you this time?
Ohh, we bone the editor, can t get read
But his painted sled, instead it s a bed
Yes, i see you on your window ledge
But i can t tell just how far away you are from the edge
And, anyway, you re just gonna make people jump and roar
Whatcha wanna go and do that for?
For i know that you know that i know that you know
Something is tearing up your mind.
Ah, tell me, momma,
Tell me, momma,
Tell me, momma, what is it?
What s wrong with you this time?