The Harpoonist & the Axe Murderer - Mama's in the Backseat

Mama's playing backseat bingo gonna get paid
Panic on the three way freeway all six legs

She can lay low
She can lay
Better stay low
Better stay

Papas in the nosebleed bleachers down in Tampa Bay
Flying High like a Hyena waiting on a horse to place

He can lay low
He can lay
Better stay low
Better stay

A simple kind of living is something they never really had
See they were lightning in a bottle and one day Sunny he just cracked
He left their home up in Frisco to LA
Rode a drug mule down to Texas, Lamesa
Now his mama's down on the freeway without pay

Sonny's playing drugstore cowboy in high gear
Bambalacha in the back seat, cops in the rear view mirror

He can lay low
He can lay
Better stay low
Better stay

Written by:
Shawn Richard Hall, Matthew Wesley Rogers

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