Mothers & Fathers Songtext
von Brawlers

We′ve been trading places since you got in the car

And your laughing all the way to the station
Your parents keep on calling
They don't know where you are
It′s looking like they need a vacation

And you are your father's son
So put your records on


And you've been waiting tables
Since you got outta school
Some say you′ll be waiting forever
Knocking back the liquar
As you tidy the stools
And theres nothing wrong with
Not being clever

And you are your fathers son
So put your records on
You are your mothers boy
So put your make-up on
(You are)

And you are your fathers son
So put your records on
You are your mothers boy
So put your make-up on