Mama Songtext
von Melody Moko

Halfway down the Hume, we′ve got a dollar left
And I borrowed money for my cigarettes
My phone keeps ringing, no caller ID
All the money I owe is catching up with me

I'll never own a house, I move place to place
Not week to week, live day to day
I didn′t choose the game, well, the game chose me
And my mama keeps asking what to do with me

My brother keeps asking when I'll get a real job
I drove seventeen hours for a hundred bucks
And no one really cares about the songs I write
But they sure do care where I slept last night


I'll never own a house, I move place to place
Not week to week, live day to day
I didn′t choose the game, well, the game chose me
And my mama keeps asking what to do with me

If I was a man, maybe I′d get by
On second hand verses and Friday nights
On the shake of a hand and an open door
Yeah, if I was a man, well, I could have it all

I'll never own a house, I move place to place
Not week to week, live day to day
I didn′t choose the game, well, the game chose me
And my mama keeps asking what to do with me
Yeah, my mama keeps asking what to do with me