The Gaslight Anthem - Mama's Boys lyrics
[The Gaslight Anthem - Mama's Boys lyrics]
For your charity and your
Patience during my blues
I must confess, I still cry every morning
While every night I just take
A bunch of these trying to forget you
And don't tell me how you're the muse
To every fit boy in Soho
And I don't wanna hear about how they
Show you a real good time
(Like we're having such a real
Good time without you)
I'd rather imagine you on a stretcher on
Your way to the emergency room
While you imagine me somewhere high
And laughing about you
But, it's alright
Yes it's alright to cry about it
And it's mighty nice
Yeah it's just fine if you wanna die
(Like we wanna die)
Cause there's no room in heaven for
California girls and mama's boys
Just like there ain't no room for me and you
But, it's alright
Yes it's alright to cry about it
And it's mighty nice
(Baby) yeah it's just fine if you
Wanna die (Like we wanna die)
Cause there's no room in heaven for
New York girls and mama's boys
Just like there ain't no room for me and you
But, it's alright
Yes it's alright to cry about it
And it's mighty nice
Baby it's just fine if you wanna die
(Like we wanna die)
Cause there's no room in heaven for the
Things that I did to you
Just like there ain't no room for me and you
(yeah, yeah)
Just like there ain't no room for me and you