| Song | Rag Mama Rag |
| Artist | The Band |
| Album | Rock of Ages [live] |
| 作词 : Robertson | |
| Rag Mama rag, I can't believe its true | |
| Rag Mama rag, what did you do? | |
| I crawled up to the railroad track | |
| Let the 4:19 scratch my back | |
| Sag Mama sag, what's come over you | |
| Rag Mama rag, I'm pullin' out your gag | |
| Gonna turn you loose like an old caboose | |
| Got a tail I need to drag | |
| I ask about your turtle | |
| And you ask about the weather | |
| I can't jump a hurdle and | |
| We can't get together | |
| We could be relaxin' | |
| In my sleepin' bag | |
| But all you want to do for me, Mama, is | |
| Rag Mama rag, there's no where to go | |
| Rag mama rag, come on, rosin up the bow | |
| Rag Mama rag, where do you roam | |
| Rag Mama rag, bring your skinny little body back home | |
| It's dog eat dog and cat eat mouse | |
| You can rag Mama rag all over my house | |
| Hailstones beatin' on the roof | |
| The bourbon is a hundred proof | |
| And you and me and the telephone | |
| Our destiny is quite well known | |
| We don't need to sit and brag | |
| All we gotta do is rag, Mama, rag, Mama, rag | |
| Rag Mama rag, where do you roam | |
| Rag Mama rag, bring your skinny little body back home |
| zuò cí : Robertson | |
| Rag Mama rag, I can' t believe its true | |
| Rag Mama rag, what did you do? | |
| I crawled up to the railroad track | |
| Let the 4: 19 scratch my back | |
| Sag Mama sag, what' s come over you | |
| Rag Mama rag, I' m pullin' out your gag | |
| Gonna turn you loose like an old caboose | |
| Got a tail I need to drag | |
| I ask about your turtle | |
| And you ask about the weather | |
| I can' t jump a hurdle and | |
| We can' t get together | |
| We could be relaxin' | |
| In my sleepin' bag | |
| But all you want to do for me, Mama, is | |
| Rag Mama rag, there' s no where to go | |
| Rag mama rag, come on, rosin up the bow | |
| Rag Mama rag, where do you roam | |
| Rag Mama rag, bring your skinny little body back home | |
| It' s dog eat dog and cat eat mouse | |
| You can rag Mama rag all over my house | |
| Hailstones beatin' on the roof | |
| The bourbon is a hundred proof | |
| And you and me and the telephone | |
| Our destiny is quite well known | |
| We don' t need to sit and brag | |
| All we gotta do is rag, Mama, rag, Mama, rag | |
| Rag Mama rag, where do you roam | |
| Rag Mama rag, bring your skinny little body back home |