Don't Call Your Mama
Lyrics
Don't you tell me how to record
Your sawed off
Your shotgun
You'll save my
Baby, baby all over
Your cold mind
Your waters in here
I did it again
Your sawed off
Your shotgun
You'll save my
Baby, baby all over
Your cold mind
Your waters in here
I did it again
And again and again it's all over
I sawed it off
I found my way
I called his name
I called my brother Joe
Don't need no sad eyes
I don't need no cat eyes
I don't need 'em
I called you, you answered to my brother
I told you a little secret, secret all over
I called my, to send back word
She thought I called cinnamon and sugar
The card I sent was on his head
You sold his mind, mind all over
Don't need no sad eyes
Don't want no
Don't want no cat eyes
I sawed it off
I found my way
I called his name
I called my brother Joe
Don't need no sad eyes
I don't need no cat eyes
I don't need 'em
I don't need no sad eyes
Don't need your worries
Don't need your ears back
Calling, calling all over
I don't need no sad eyes
Don't need your worries
I saw my brother all over all
Don't need no sad eyes
I don't need your worries
Feldman is rockin', rockin' all over
Writer(s): T. GRAHAM BROWN
Copyright(s): Lyrics © BMG Rights Management
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