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« Problems »
Mother Mother

You and me, we’re not the same
I am a sinner, you are a saint
When we get to the pearly gates
You’ll get the green light
I’ll get the old door in the face

Doo-doo-doo
I’m a loser, a disgrace
Yeah!
I’ve found love in the strangest place
Tied up and branded, locked in a cage
I say I’m gonna stage a great escape
Let loose and love all
but baby we’re out of place

Doo-doo-doo
I’m a loser, a disgrace
You’re a beauty, a luminary, in my face

I’ve got a lot, not a lot, I gotta lot less than a lot
I’ve got Problems
Not just ones that are little
It’s those people Problems
That’s something to consider
When you come for dinner at my place

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Yeah!

I seem to find myself with the craziest of dames
They get the ball on me
I do forget the chains
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Some say strange be a stranger’s game
Some go to baseball
Some go to base to face
They can’t seem to say

Doo-doo-doo
I’m a loser’ a disgrace
You’re a beauty, a luminary, in my face

I’ve got a lot, not a lot, I gotta lot less than a lot
I’ve got Problems
Not just ones that are little
It’s those people Problems
That’s something to consider
When you come for dinner at my place

Woo!
Yeah!
Hahahaha!