Rusted Root - Virtual Reality Lyrics
Well your momma. Your momma well she saysshe's alright, You know she just don't care.Livin alone in a big dome light Feelinthe breeze in her hair, Well won't cha comma, Ababble on, A won't cha come along - babbleon, come along, a babble on won't cha comealong, cause we'reLivin a land of Vertual Reality,Ooh & my baby's at home in bed, Ooh well & I'malone in my headShe long for my wicked wind my lover long formy stare, She long for my lady right, Womanplease don't bite my stare, my stare, but commamomma babble on, Won't cha come alongwell Babble on, come along, a Babble on, won'tcha come along, cause we'reLivin in a land of virtual realityOoh & my baby's at home in bed, Ooh well & I'malone in my headShe long for my wicked wind, My lover long formy stare, She long for my lady right, womanplease don't bite my care, my care, but commamomma babble on, won't cha come along