Mama’s Recipe

No job, no money, no man
Two kids too early that she didn't plan
Got a chip on her shoulder
And a lit cigarette in her hand
Can't run cause the roots run deep
Just another broken branch on the family tree
Guess she must've got ahold of her mama's recipe
You take
One cup of crazy and a heavy splash of bourbon
A life of letdowns and a little bit of hurting
A pill to help you sleep and for the morning after
Toss in some trouble and some more
When no one's looking
Blame it on everybody else
And now we're cooking
Copy, paste, repeat
Yeah that's her mama's recipe
For disaster
And that's her mama's recipe
For disaster

Stack of bills that she ain't gonna pay
Bank tryna take her house away
Guess she's living up to her last name
She ain't gonna change everyday she takes

One cup of crazy and a heavy splash of bourbon
A life of letdowns and a little bit of hurting
A pill to help you sleep and for the morning after
Toss in some trouble and some more
When no one's looking
Blame it on everybody else
And now we're cooking
Copy, paste, repeat
Yeah that's her mama's recipe
For disaster
And that's her mama's recipe
For disaster

It's a train-wreck served on a dinner plate
It's a mess but it ain't hard to make

You take
One cup of crazy and a heavy splash of bourbon
A life of letdowns and a little bit of hurting
A pill to help you sleep and for the morning after
Toss in some trouble and some more
When no one's looking
Blame it on everybody else
And now we're cooking
Copy, paste, repeat
Yeah that's her mama's recipe
For disaster
And that's her mama's recipe
For disaster



Credits
Writer(s): Emily Ann Roberts, Brendan Thomas Cooney, Chris Rafetto
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