Julien Elsie - Rue The Day Lyrics
Papas in the prison, got cute with a knifeMamas got religion taking over her lifeThey both love me, they assure me they doBut I know they rue the day that I was bornSteal a sh for supper on a Friday nightDrinkin in the kitchen, Jesus! Mamas a sightDressed up to the nines in her pink satin dressLipstick cherry-red under bleached blonde hairGoing down where the townsfolk bury their deadCoz thats where ma n pa now make up their bedI see that their grave is always kept cleanThough I know they curse the day they rst set eyes on meGoing into town on a Saturday nightSee if I get lucky, maybe pick up a ghtHip-ask in my pocket, Jesus in my heartBut I keep hearin ma n pa