Mother I Heard From Your Lawyer Songtext
von Nat & Alex Wolff

One, two, three, one, two, three

Mother, I heard from your lawyer this morning
If we don′t get this cleaned up, it'll hang you out to dry

But remember down in Central Park
Holdin′ me when it got dark
I know you've gotta lotta love
And you know you've gotta lotta love

And you Mamma, I know it is scary
So much less for you to carry
I know you′ve gotta lotta love
And you know you′ve gotta lotta love

Mother, I talked with my brother this morning
We can let this all die if you let the ink dry


But remember down in Central Park
Holdin' me when it got dark
I know you′ve gotta lotta love
And you know you've gotta lotta love

And you Mamma, I know it is scary
I′ve gotten tall and hairy
I know you've gotta lotta love
And you know you′ve gotta lotta love

Well, mamma, will you come back home?
I don't do very well alone
I know I left you skin and boned
I hurt you
But mamma, will you come back home?
Daddy's always on the phone
I know I′m tastin′ sour crumb
Come home, come home

Come home, come home
Come home, come home
Come home, come home
Come home