Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Oh Mom, artist - Arlo Guthrie. Album song Someday, in the genre Музыка мира
Date of issue: 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 |