Lyrics Mama's in the Backseat - The Harpoonist & the Axe Murderer

Mama's in the Backseat

Mama’s playing backseat bingo
Gonna get paid
Panic on the threeway freeway
All six legs
She can lay low
She can lay
Better stay low
Better stay
Papas in the nosebleed bleachers
Down in Tampa Bay
Flying high like a hyena
Waiting on a horse to place
He can lay low
He can lay
Better stay low
Better stay
A simple kind of living is something they never really had
See they were lightning in a bottle
And one day Sunny he just cracked
He left their home up in Frisco to L. A
Rode a drug mule down to Texas, Lamesay
Now his mama’s down on the freeway without pay
Sonny’s playing drugstore cowboy in high gear
Bambalacha in the back seat
Cops in the rearview mirror
He can lay low
He can lay
Better stay low
Better stay