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Psycho
Leon Payne
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Can Mary fry some fish, Mama
'Cause I'm as hungry as can be
Oh lordy, how I wish, Mama
You could keep that baby quiet
'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 Wihte, Mama
I killed them both and they're buried
Under Jacob's' sycamore
You think I'm psycho don't you Mama
Mama pour me a cup
You think I'm psycho don't you mamma
You better let 'em lock me up
Don't hand me Johnny's pup. Mama
'Cause I might squeeze him too tight
I'm having 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
You know that little girl next door, Mama
I believe her name was Betty Clark
Well, don't tell me 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
Oh Mama why don't you get up
these lyrics are submitted by Krozius
Psycho Leon Payne Lyrics: Can Mary fry some fish, Mama 'Cause I'm as hungry as can be Oh lordy, how I wish, Mama You could keep that baby quiet '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 Wihte, Mama I killed them both and they're buried Under Jacob's' sycamore You think I'm psycho don't you Mama Mama pour me a cup You think I'm psycho don't you mamma You better let 'em lock me up Don't hand me Johnny's pup. Mama 'Cause I might squeeze him too tight I'm having 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 You know that little girl next door, Mama I believe her name was Betty Clark Well, don't tell me 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 Oh Mama why don't you get up these lyrics are submitted by Krozius
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