You got your phone turned off in a bathroom stall in that bar you like on 6th You missed 5 phone calls and I waited up all night thinking you were dead in a ditch And then you roll on in around 3AM with the worst of your redneck friends Saying I'm a drag, well, what'd you expect, treating a girl like this?
I ain't your mama And I'm tired of telling you All the things you oughta have done And all you done that you shouldn't do Quit acting like a fool and I won't have to nag this way I ain't your mama So grow the hell up, baby
You got your boots and the bottles and the rest of that clutter all over my living room And you never will lift a finger to help till pigs fly over the moon I never signed up for this extra work, housebreaking you all the time Between the stack in the sink and the pee on the seat I'm about to lose my mind
I ain't your mama And I'm tired of telling you All the things you oughta have done And all you done that you shouldn't do Quit acting like a fool and I won't have to nag this way I ain't your mama So grow the hell up, baby
Every full-grown woman just wants a grown ass man To give him all her loving, honey, help me if you can ‘Cause I've had all I can stand
I ain't your mama And I'm tired of telling you All the things you oughta have done And all you done that you shouldn't do Quit acting like a fool and I won't have to nag this way I ain't your mama So grow the hell up, baby
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