Mommy Lyrics

Pack up the shit this time we're gonna get away
Load up the wagon we'll see L.A.

We're running on empty
How are we gonna pay for gas
You better get a job you'll bust your ass
I'm tired of living home with mommy

Pop in the cassette listen to the cretin hop
Roll down the windows we never gonna stop

We're running on empty
How are we gonna pay for gas
You better get a job you'll bust your ass
I'm tired of living home with mommy
I gotta live at home with mommy