If I was your mother, mother If I was your mother Tell me what I got to do To make my life mean more to you I could get so close it's true Tell me who I got to be To make you a part of me Would you let me hold your hand Would you say you were my baby

This is the good life Take a good look, have anything you want Dining with your friends at the fancy restaurant Living the good life Whoa, whoa, whoa We have such a good time, I know I'll tell you what we're gonna do, what you need to know What you gotta

Be careful who you tell. Whoa! (Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!) Waiting on a bloodline It's water under the bridge 'Cause you gotta look her in the eye, And you gotta love your way of life. 'Cause you got a guilty filthy soul Don't you know it's out of your control?

Tell me whatcha gonna do when I'm gone Oh and where your gonna go when there's nobody home Tell me whatcha ya gonna do when I'm gone And who's gonna love you when you're all alone Oh whatcha gonna do when I'm gone Who wakes you in the morning time, Who

Tell me who gon' love you like me? Nobody Who gon' touch you like me? Nobody baby Who's gonna fuck you like Breezy? Nobody Nobody yeah, say oh, you make me say oh I'm taking your lace panties off you, gripping your thighs, oh no It's gon' be the greatest

I've got a livin' that's rough, a future that's tough You know what I mean Blankers and boasters, all the bluffers and posers I'm not into that scene You can tell me that I got no class Look around, you'll see who's laughin' last Don't give me speeches

I'm falling for you baby Yellin' from the rooftop Tellin' the whole world You got me yellin' from the rooftop So everybody knows I'm screaming from the mountain Gonna sing it everywhere Yeah, you can call me crazy Baby I don't care

Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme Then he'll be a true love of mine Are you going to Scarborough Fair? Remember me to one who lives there He once was a true love of mine Tell him to make me a cambric shirt Without no seams nor needle work Tell him to

I got, yeah I got plenty whoadie I got hittas whoadie Tell 'em bring my car around Yeah I got plenty whoadie Goddamn, these snitches nosy Is it true you performed with Willie Nelson at the Country Music Awards? I don't know, but I know I did perform at

It's been a long time running It's well worth the wait It's the same mistake Does your mother tell you things? Long, long when I'm gone? Who you talking to? Is she telling you I'm the one? It's a grave mistake and I'm wide awake Drive-in's rained out