CJ Redan - Mama Knows How To Rumble

I'm down on my luck, I lost the appeal
I'm back in the jailhouse, Mama, what's the deal
It's high time now, look what they got me in
Come and bust me out, come and get your kin
Mama, I'm going out of my mind
Mama, I don't know how to pass the time

Oh, look out
Not a moment too soon
Get em, Mama

I don't need a shovel for digging a tunnel
She's got two fists and it's double trouble
This hoosegow gonna be a pile of rubble

Mama knows how to rumble
She's got my brothers in the tumble
Breaking out, it ain't no trouble

Oh, Mama, come quick

After they spring me me, I'm gonna get drunk
And then my Ma's gonna fix us lunch
We'll be on our way after I kip
There's a job in Ocala
I hear there's gold in that horse shit

Ma says it's the big one this time
But that's it for her and her life of crime
But Ma, there's so many trains and so little time

I'm ready to roll, I'm ready to rumble
Who says life needs to be a struggle
On the run, it ain't no trouble

Mama taught us how to survive
Toughened us up on the outside
But none of that matters behind bars
If a pony can't run, it's gonna have a broken heart

Written by:
Carl Petzelt

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