Smiths - Shakespeare's Sister Lyrics
Young bones groanAnd the rocks below say :Throw your skinny body down, son !But Im going to meet the one I loveSo please dont stand in my wayBecause Im going to meet the one I loveNo, mamma, let me go !Young bones groanAnd the rocks below say :Throw your white body down !But Im going to meet the one I loveAt last ! at last ! at last !Im going to meet the one I loveLa-de-da, la-de-daNo, mamma, let me go !No ...I thought that if you hadAn acoustic guitarThen it meant that you wereA protest singerOh, I can smile about it nowBut at the time it was terribleNo, mamma, let me goNo ...