The Cheese Grater Experiment Paroles

Trouble's gonna come to you

Drink in hand I see your

Blue eyes and long blonde hair

Let your spirit fly

Out without a care

Mindin my own business

And keepin to myself

Of all the boys in the house

You chose me and no one else

Mama, you'd better look out for your little boy
If you don't look over me

You'll find me cold layin' in my bed

You wanted me to take you out

To the back of my old van

But lookin out my window

I can see your other man

What he's gonna do to me

Lord, I don't know

Beat me down, rip out my heart

Just like you did before

Mama, you'd better look out for your little boy

Cuz women keeps on playin

And men, they want me dead

If you don't look over me

You'll find me cold layin' in my bed