Mother Mother

Bonham Tracy / Mother Mother -------------------------------------------------- Mother mother how＇s the family, I＇m just calling to say hello How＇s the weather how＇s my father am I lonely heavens no Mother mother are you listening, just a phone call

They, they sleep in a coma, ya ya ya They, they speak in a code I don't under under under understand They shake with a limp hand, ooo ooo ooo They, they don't shake like a rock band Talking 'bout the business man, devil in a Sunday hat Kind of old an

I wear women's underwear And then I go to strike a pose in my full length mirror I cross my legs just like a queer But my libido is strong when a lady is near, ya What defines a straight man's straight? Is it the boxer in the briefs or a twelve ounce

I fell In your arms tonight And I fell hard In your arms tonight It was nice I'd die In your arms tonight I slept through Into the afterlife It was nice White light In your arms tonight I lost sight In your arms tonight It was nice And hey, you Don't

Bit by bit, gonna get my bricks out in the sticks Bit by bit, gonna build my house in the wildest thickets Gonna get away from all those mouths and my shit Gonna say good-bye to all the la-di-da-di-da-di-da-di-da I'm getting on a mountain, away from

Hey (hey hey) Tell me your weakness Oh I keep it a secret. Oh come on just one vice Okay, it's vodka on ice. But then there's women on bikes, Or just the women who straddle. Oh now you are a handfull. I forgot about handfulls. Tell me your fears. Oka