Young bones groan
And the rocks below say
Throw your skinny body down son
But I'm going to meet the one I love
So please don't stand in my way
Because I'm going to meet the one I love
No mamma let me go

Young bones groan
And the rocks below say
Throw your white body down
But I'm going to meet the one I love
At last at last at last

I'm going to meet the one I love
La de da la de da
No mamma let me go
No no no no no no no no no no

Na na na na na na na na

I thought that if you had
An acoustic guitar
Then it meant that you were
A protest singer
Oh I can smile about it now
But at the time it was terrible
No mamma let me go

No no no no no no no no no no