Young bones groan
and the rocks below say:
"throw your skinny body down, son!"
But I'm going to meet the one I love
so please don't stand in my way
because I'm going to meet the one I love
no, Mamma, let me go!
Young bones groan
and the rocks below say :
"throw your white body down!"
But I'm going to meet the one I love
At last! at last! at last!
I'm going to meet the one I love
no, Mamma, let me go !
I thought that if you had
an acoustic guitar
then it meant that you were
a Protest Singer
oh, I can smile about it now
but at the time it was terrible
no, Mamma, let me go
no ...