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.