
Date of issue: 31.12.2008
Record label: Virgin
Song language: English
Seven Sore Bruises |
Your Momma caught me rockin' in a place she thought was shockin' |
If it wasn’t for the stocking that she found around my neck |
I think she wouldn’t care a little but she hit me like a skittle |
And I landed in the middle of the DJ’s deck |
Your Momma caught me walkin' with a blonde I was a talkin' |
And I didn’t hear her stalkin' up behind me on the street |
I tried to make her laugh it off, I saw she wouldn’t have it |
When she threw me at the traffic, well, I knew that I was beat |
Seven sore bruises, your Momma’s big shoes did |
For messin' 'round with floosies while your back was turned |
She ravaged my poor legs, savaged my forehead |
I wish I was dead, you know I sure got burned |
Your Momma caught me holding close a girl like we were soldered |
And I guess she thought my olden days had all returned again |
Because she threw me 'cross her shoulder, rammed my head into a boulder |
And I went out even colder than a stone age man |
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