| Lyrics: | Well, Jimmy Moved in with his mother
Cause He aint got no place to go
And now, I'm
right back in the gutter
With a garbage bag that's full of clothes
You live at home in
a trailer
What the hell you gonna do?
Cause I live at home in a trailer
Mom I'm
comin' home to you
Uh break it down
Well my name is Jimmy
His name is Greg
Bue
Me, him, and you we went to the same school
This aint cool, I'm in a rage,
He's
tapping my mom and we're almost the same age
On the microphone I drop bombs
Look at this
car, Thanks a lot mom!
Here happy birthday Rabbit
Here's a brand new car, you can have
it
A 1928 Delta, this shit won't even get me to the shelter
And I can't even say im from
Mowtown
Cause I'm back in the 8-1-0 now
Cause I live at home in a trailer
Mom I'm
comin' home to you |
