| I reckon it's time to leave this city, | |
| To leave this life of luxury. | |
| My well's dried up, I'm full of pity, | |
| This dusty trail's the life of me, | |
| But I'm wondering, you gonna be my girl? | |
| You gotta be my Yeah Mama. | |
| You could be my Yeah Mama. | |
| Come and be my Yeah Mama. | |
| Yeah Mama. | |
| Well baby it just don't matter to me, | |
| Just how miserable this life can be, | |
| Cuz I got you and you got me. | |
| Yeah Mama |
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