My Guitar Wants to Kill Your Mama

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You know
Your Mama and your Daddy
Sayin' I'm no good for you
They call me dirty
From the alley
Till I don't know what to do

I get so tired of sneakin' around
Just to get to your back door
I crawl past thegarbage and
Your Mama jumps out screamin'
"Don't come back no more!"

Later I tried tocall you
Your Mama told me you weren't there
She told me don't bother
To call again
Unless I cut off all my hair

I get so tired of sneakin' around
Just to get to your back door
I crawl past the garbage and
Your Mother jumps out screamin'
"Don't come back no more!"
I can't take it!

My guitar wants to kill your Mama
My guitar wants to kill your Mama
My guitar wants to burn your Dad
I get real mean when it makes me mad

 

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