| Want some whiskey in your water
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| Sugar in your tea
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| What’s all these crazy questions they askin' me
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| This is the craziest party there could ever be
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| Don’t turn on the lights, 'cause I don’t want to see
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| Mama told me not to come
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| Mama told me not to come
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| That ain’t the way to have fun, no
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| Open up the window
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| Let some air into this room
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| I think I’m almost chokin'
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| From the smell of stale perfume
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| And that cigarette you’re smoking
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| 'Bout scared me half to death
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| Open up the window, sucker
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| Let me catch my breath
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| Mama told me not to come
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| Mama told me not to come
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| She said, that ain’t the way to have fun, son
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| That ain’t the way to have fun, son
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| The radio is blastin'
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| Someone’s knocking at the door
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| I’m lookin' at my girlfriend
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| She’s passed out on the floor
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| I seen so many things
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| I ain’t never seen before
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| Don’t know what it is
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| I don’t wanna see no more
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| Mama told me, mama told me, mama told me
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| Told me, told me
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| That ain’t no way to have fun, whoah, yeah yeah
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| Mama told me not to come
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| Mama, mama, mama told me
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| That ain’t no way to have fun
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| That ain’t the way to have fun, no
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| That ain’t the way to have fun, son
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| That ain’t the way to have fun, no
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| That ain’t the way to have fun, son |