Your behind bars; Your momma is too. Can't pass up fancy cars When keys are in plain view.
Can't figure how they got Don't what did them in. Left their tools in the lot When they off that VIN.
Yeah, mama's behind bars; of your family's in there too. They hear you singing to the - The song you can choose. Yeah, mama's behind bars; Most of your in there too. They you strumming on your guitar, Playin' those mama's behind bars blues.
Daddy's into Walker, Lock, stock, and barrel. He's a weird stalker Dressed in apparel.
Negative cash the usual, Zero-balance account. He bypasses specials For five-finger discounts.
Yeah, your behind bars; of your family's in there too. They you singing to the guards - The only you can choose. Yeah, your mama's behind Most of your in there too. hear you strumming on your guitar, Playin' those your mama's behind blues.
Pop got somewhere around A thousand under him, Filed in rows underground In the system.
I you have to admit one of the good ole boys, Working that sad shift And saying self-employed.
Yeah, your behind bars; Most of your in there too. hear you singing to the guards - The song you can choose. Yeah, mama's behind bars; Most of family's in there too. They hear you strumming on guitar, Playin' those your behind bars blues.
You sign the log With a big "X" for name. ask, "How's the wife and dog?" You say, "They're one and the same."
Not sure how far you can from Your family tree. It takes all got and then some To stay clean and free.
Yeah, your mama's bars; Most of your in there too. They hear you to the guards - The only you can choose. Yeah, your mama's behind Most of your family's in too. They hear you on your guitar, Playin' those your mama's bars blues.