Paroles de Mommy

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