Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Real Deal Momma, artist - White Denim. Date of issue: 24.03.2016
Song language: English
Real Deal Momma |
| I keep smiling at the truck stop, gonna forget about my bills |
| Needing baby to get over soon, I’m looking for a new deal |
| I try to make enough to share, it turns out I’ve got no friends |
| I’m watching the phone, (I'm gonna) I’m gonna make amends |
| My head is a disaster, my mittens in the dirt |
| I’m out all night just drinking, sinking helium and every word |
| Cause I’m the real deal momma, I’ve still got a lot to prove |
| May be confusing about a few things, but honey, I’m on the move |
| Well I knew a dude for years but his name I won’t recall |
| When it hangs up in the air you’d swear that he was nearly ten feet tall |
| Blood spraying everywhere, you’d think |
| But he’s slashing at your floor, but he flashes that big toothed smile |
| Oh, he came from the suburbs, but he’s wearing country clothes |
| Custom embroidery, so everybody knows |
| He’s the real deal momma, he’s sure got a lot to prove |
| I do wish he’d spare some of the bullshit, and give me something I can use |
| Nostradamus at the office is making sure that he gets his |
| Savage in the wild, bashing heads and swinging sticks |
| Sometimes I like to dream that I am lost at sea |
| I don’t know why but I’m always trying to buy something everybody gets for free |
| It’s highly unlikely that I’m gonna disappear |
| So I’m hanging on with everything I’ve got, I’m gonna fight for another year |
| 'Cause I’m the real deal momma, I’ve still got a lot to lose |
| May be confusing about a few things, but honey, I’m on the move |