Mama My Hey

Heading north to Omaha
On the Interstate 49 through Arkansas
Sweat and blood on our trails
Flush on our skins
Rebels not willing to live in between

We're in troubles, addicted to crime
No chance to win, no one gave us a dime
We're riding so fast, fading away
Hoping not to be stopped and caught someday

Mama my hey mama my oh
Take a little breath and just let yourself go
Mama my hey mama my oh
You oughta take it easy if you gotta lie low

The street is empty, the car's rolling fast
The ache is so bad deep down on your chest
Hurry baby hurry baby death will come quick
We are stray dogs with pain wounds to lick

Wheels on fire on the Interstate
My eyes get hazy and you lost your faith
Keep your hand on your chest
Just grit your teeth
Scrap that shit death thoughts off your feet

Mama my hey mama my oh
Take a little breath and just let yourself go
Mama my hey mama my oh
You oughta take it easy if you gotta lie low

Mama my hey Mama my oh
You know we have to go and the show must go on
Mama my hey we won't lose control
Though we got a bullet stuck deep down in our souls

Mama my hey mama my oh
The wound is not serious so let yourself go
Mama my hey mama my oh
You better take it easy 'cause we've gotta lie low

Pass me that bottle my throat is so dry
We were waiting for someone who gives us a try
Keeping heading north to Omaha
On the Interstate 49 through Arkansas

Mama my hey mama my oh
Take a little breath and just let yourself go
Mama my hey mama my oh
You oughta take it easy if you gotta lie low

Mama my hey mama my oh
Drink a little whiskey and just let yourself go
Mama my hey mama my oh
Ain't over till it's over and you should have shown



Credits
Writer(s): Alessandro Bagagli
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