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Mummy's Boy

Madness

 In the pub, about seven thirty
 Mother makes sure that his face ain't dirty
 Him and mother go everywhere
 Holds her hand without a care

 Lived with mother for fourty years
 The neighbourhood said that he must be queer
 Normal folk just ain't like that
 Glad he can't hear behind his back

 When mother dies, he will have a cry
 'cos he'll be on his own
 He's frightened stiff, would it come to this?
 Will he lose her to the heavenly home?

 In the pub, about seven thirty
 Mother makes sure that his face ain't dirty
 Him and mother go everywhere
 Holds her hand without a care

 Lived with mother for fourty years
 The neighbourhood said that he must be queer
 Normal folk just ain't like that
 Glad he can't hear behind his back

 When mother dies, he'll have a cry
 'cos he'll be on his own
 He's frightened stiff, would it come to this?
 Will he lose her to the heavenly home?

 Once went out with a London girl
 Dirty weekend in a hotel
 Broke it off when she got shirty
 She was twelve and he was thirty

 Right after that he was dead sore 
 He wouldn't go out with girls no more
 From that day since, he never has
 He wants to do something dirty
 

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