Can Mary fry some fish, Mama

I’m as hungry as can be

Oh Lordy how I wish, Mama

You can keep that baby quiet

‘cause my head is killing’ me

I saw my ex again last night, Mama

She was at the dance at Miller’s store

She was with that Jack White

I killed ‘em both

Now they’re buried under Jenkin’s city morgue

You think I’m psycho, don’t you Mama

Mama pour me a cup

You think I’m psycho, don't you Mama

You better let em lock me up

Don’t hand me Johnny’s pup, Mama

I might squeeze him too tight

I’m having crazy dreams again, Mama

Let me tell about last night

Well I woke up in Johnny’s room, Mama

Standing right there by his bed

With my hands around his throat, Mama

Wishing both of us were dead

You think I’m psycho, don’t you Mama

Wеll I just killed Johnny’s pup

You think I’m psycho, don’t you Mama

Go ahead and let ‘еm lock me up

You know that little girl next door, Mama

I believe her name was Betty Clark

Well don’t tel me that she’s dead

I just saw her in the park

We was sitting on a bench, Mama

Thinking ‘bout the games we used to play

Seems I was holding a wrench, Mama

Then my mind just walked away

You think I’m psycho, don’t you Mama

I didn’t mean to break your cup

You think I’m psycho, don’t you Mama

Mama

Mama why won’t you wake up?