margarita lyrics

pull me up, you've got me in trouble you say things I dare not hear you say things you dare not say you've got me in trouble oh, mother trouble pull me up get me up pull me up get me up Margarita, bearer of bad news low woman, what else can I do for you I'm just a, I'm just a little man with no big ideas pull me up get me up pull me up get me up you know the holy book is an expensive book with many, with many rules in it how do I reach you how do I reach you how do I reach you mother, mother trouble mother, mother trouble