Текст песни Run Back To Mama

If you can't face the day

You'd better stay in bed, girl

It's not my only job

To organize your head, girl

You say that married life

Is such a hellish load

If you can't take it girl

Just pack your bags and hit the road

Run back to mama

Tell her that I do all sorts of terrible things

Run back to mama

Will you always be tied to those apron strings?

You say my jokes are crude

You think I am a sinner
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You say I yell too loud

Each time you burn the dinner

You say I treat you

Like a child that's misbehavin'

If you can't take it girl

It just you best be "On your way"

Run back to mama

Tell her that I do all sorts of terrible things

Run back to mama

Will you always be tied to those apron strings?

Run back to mama

Tell her that I do all sort of terrible things

Run back to mama

Will you always be tied to those apron string?