Bombo lyrics

Bluesin' Choosin' my way Mindin' Grindin' I been a bad motherfucker today But that's all over momma Like I'm all over you All over momma Won't you see my tattoo See my tattoo I been waitin' Hesitatin' About my... Nobody told me Nobody showed me Nobody tell me Where this is comin' from But here's my: Sycamore momma Sybarite girl She told me the story Now won't you send me your world Cause I'm bluesin' away You put your spell on me momma Your smell on me girl I lose and I linger I shiver and I howl On the thought of you momma And the heart of you girl You told me the story Won't you send me you world I'll call you Home You're where I'll lay my head You're where I'll go You're where I'll Live through the part that is due to The middlewave You're where I'm Choosin' to stay No one reminds me Nobody cares Nobody's been there No one out there But she says Sycamore cowboy Sybarite stud Go give 'em the lowdown They're crawin' in the mud