Lyrics

Well I'm sittin' here drinkin' over mama Hell I just can't believe that she is gone Well I never did think mama would leave us To fend for ourselves on our own Now Paw, he can't hardly understand it Because he never did treat our mama wrong But I guess mama never told him She started gettin drunk At the age of sixty one And it's been years Since we've seen our mama Even though I heard Some stories about her nights And Old LJ, the sheriff, told us That mama got killed by her damn crack pipe Hell I'm gonna have to Find Paw a good woman Cause he's startin' to look Just like a bag of bones And she's gonna have to Clean all our shotguns And skin those critters we bring home And it's been years Since we've seen our mama Even though I heard some Stories about her nights And Old LJ, the sheriff, told us That mama got killed by her damn crack pipe My mama got killed by her damn crack pipe