Karaoké A Real Mother for Ya Johnny “Guitar“ Watson

Wanna buy a new car

But the price ain't right

Ha ha ain't that cold

Be a damn sight cheaper

Yes it would

Start ridin' a bike

Huh listen

They're makin' milk out of powder

Yeah they are

Got the babies cryin'

Poor baby that stuff ain't that bad

Rent's gone up higher

Yes it is

Got the parents lyin'

I'll pay you tomorrow

Lord it's a real mother for ya

Yeah

Make you wanna run for cover

Yeah it's real

And if you look you will discover yeah

Lord it's a real mother for ya

Yeah

Ow

Good God

Listen

Got to go to a disco

Throw your troubles away

Dance to the music

Yeah

That the DJ's playin'

Well alright

And then the lights come on

Yeah

Like you knew they would

Ha ha that's all

Go home and face the music

That don't sound too good

Ha ha ain't that cold

Listen

Lord it's a real mother for ya

And make you wanna run for cover yeah

And if you look you will discover yeah

Lord it's a real mother for ya

Yeah

Ow

It's a real mother for ya

Yeah

It's a real mother for ya

Yeah

Lord it's a real mother for ya

Yeah

Make you wanna run for cover

Yes it will

And if you look you will discover yeah

Lord it's a real mother for ya

Yeah

Say it's a real mother for ya

Yeah

Wow get out of here

My Goodness

Too cold

Cold blooded, cold blooded

Tellin' you the truth

Yeah lemme stop here at this gas station

Uh eh gimme three gallons of No-Lead

Can't afford nothin' else

I better stop and get me two hot dogs and a strawberry soda

It's a real mother for ya

Yeah

Lord it's a real mother for ya

Yeah

Ooh it's a real mother for ya

Yeah

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