| Papa, he left home today
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| He says he ain’t comin' back again
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| He says he ain’t gonna be nobody’s second best
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| Just 'cause mama’s got a special kind of friend
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| Papa, he left home today
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| He says he ain’t comin' back no more
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| He says he ain’t gonna take no damn back seat
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| And how could mama do him so low
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| But mama’s got a girlfriend now, boy
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| Mama’s got a girlfriend now
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| Mama’s got a girlfriend
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| Yeah, she’s got a true friend
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| Mama’s got a girlfriend now
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| You see mama don’t watch your damn football
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| And your beer drinkin' just won’t do
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| You’re just stayin' out late and you’re preachin' the hate
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| And you never have been true
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| You see, mama she wanted somebody
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| Who will let her be herself
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| So she’s leavin' you and your stinky damn ways
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| 'Cause she’s found somebody else
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| And mama’s got a girlfriend now, boy
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| Mama’s got a girlfriend now
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| Mama’s got a girlfriend
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| Yeah, she’s found a true friend
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| Mama’s got a girlfriend now
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| Papa, he left home today
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| Wavin' his hands and cryin'
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| You could tell by the sound and the tone in his voice
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| That his heart was slowly dyin'
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| But mama said, «Boy, if I ever
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| Catch you here again
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| You ain’t never gonna have nobody else
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| Not a woman or a man»
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| And mama’s got a girlfriend now, boy
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| Mama’s got a girlfriend now
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| Mama’s got a girlfriend
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| Yeah, she’s found a true friend
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| Mama’s got a girlfriend now
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| Mama’s got a girlfriend now, boy
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| Mama’s got a girlfriend now
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| Mama’s got a girlfriend
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| Yeah, she’s found a true friend
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| Mama’s got a girlfriend
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| Yeah, she’s found a true friend now |