Mama's In The Backseat lyrics

Mama's playing backseat bingo Gonna get paid Panic on the threeway 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 L.A Rode a drug mule down to Texas, Lamesay 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 rearview mirror He can lay low He can lay Better stay low Better stay