Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Oh Mom , by - Arlo Guthrie. Song from the album Someday, in the genre Музыка мираRelease date: 11.10.2010
Record label: Rising Son
Song language: English
Oh Mom |
| Mom’s just a throw-back |
| To the sixties generation |
| All that junk like peace and love |
| Is just an aggravation |
| Ain’t got no use for transcendental meditation |
| Mom, you’re universal love is such a drag |
| He might’ve been a Virgo |
| Or a head shop owner |
| Or two freaks from San Francisco |
| A washed out surfer with his body golden tanned |
| Or some lead singer in a psychedelic band |
| Feeding me granola |
| And other flakey stuff |
| You told me meat was hostile |
| But I just can’t get enough |
| Being vegetarian just ain’t quite my scene |
| There’s only so much you can do with soy beans |
| Mom, your universal love is such a drag |
| Mom keeps telling me About her days at Woodstock |
| Half a million space-balls |
| And all of them with their feet stuck |
| Freaking out on acid and what Bob Dylan says |
| I think she’s tryin' to turn me into Joan Baez |
| Oh Mom can’t you tell me where your head’s at |
| I’m sick to death of hearing about |
| Where you saw the Grateful Deads at Oh Mom, don’t you know this is the eighties? |
| Oh Mom, can’t you relate to what the date is? |
| Mom’s just a throw-back |
| To the sixties generation |
| All that junk like peace and love |
| Is just an aggravation |
| Ain’t got no use for transcendental meditation |
| Mom, your universal love is such a drag |