Rasputina - Momma Was An Opium Smoker Lyrics
Momma was an opium smokerShe light it with a red-hot pokerShe would never take a bathWe would ask her, she'd just laughbecause our momma was an opium smokerShe made it with this gentleman, LincolnThey met on a boat, it was sinkin'When she shoulda gone overboard, momma say "No way, oh my Lordonly of opium smoke am I thinkin'."Oh, help us, Lordwe can't affordher destructive waysYou oughta' hear what she says!She would just sit on her fat assyell at us, "Fill up my wine glass!"She would tell us, "How sad,you won't never know your dad."Oh yeah, my momma was an opium smokerGo, momma, goUh huh, uh huh, uh huh, uh huhShe hide the money and the drugs in the mattressI wonder how long she's been at thisAnd I say, "Mom, bang the gong,can't you see it's gone all wrong?"My momma was an opium smoker