Can Mary fry some fish, mama    I'm as hungry as can be    Oh lord, how I wish, mama    You could stop the baby cryin'    'Cause my head is killing me    I saw my ex again last night mama    She was at the dance at Miller's store    She was with that Jackie White mama    I killed them both    And they're buried under Jacob's sycamore       You think I'm psycho don't you mama    I didn't mean to break your cup    You think I'm psycho don't you mama    You better let 'em lock me up       Oh, don't hand me Johnny's pup mama    As I might squeeze him too tight    I'm havin' crazy dreams again mama    So let me tell you 'bout last night    I woke up in Johnny's room mama    Standing right there by his bed    With my hands around his throat mama    Wishing both of us were dead       You think I'm psycho don't you mama    I just killed Johnny's pup    You think I'm psycho don't you mama    You'd better let 'em lock me up       Oh you recall that little girl mama    I believe her name was Betty Clark    Oh don't tell me that she's dead mama    'Cause I just saw her in the park    We were sitting on a bench mama    Thinking of a game to play    Seems I was holding a wrench mama    Then my mind just walked away       You think I'm psycho don't you mama    I didn't mean to break your cup    You think I'm psycho don't you mama    Mama why don't you get up?