Mama Pick Me Up (I Want to Go Home)

Mama pick me up
I want to go home
All I came here for was a woman
Twenty-two years old
All I found were two milfs
Hitting on me
With their wedding rings

Mama pick me up
I'm drunk at a stoplight
The cats in the rat's cage
Go dance through the night
And I went out looking for a woman
Past their sell-by date

The film from the photobooth
Shows a different look
Like my crimes from my youth
The camera caught the truth

Mama pick me up
I'm done dancing
At the distillery
Living it up at The Hamptons
Now I'm stuck with this stolen motorcycle out of envy

Fertilizing yeast
Infusing my soul
It's the antidepressant to the soul

Mama just sit and sing
To me



Credits
Writer(s): Gabriel Young
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