My Guitar Wants to Kill Your Mama Songtext
von Frank Zappa

You know your mama and your daddy sayin′ I'm no good for you
They call me dirty from the alley ′til I don't know what to do
I get so tired of sneakin' around just to get to your back door

I crawled past the garbage and your mama jumped out screamin′
Don′t come back no more
I can't take it!

My guitar wants to kill your mama
My guitar wants to kill your mama
My guitar wants to burn your dad
I get real mean when it makes me mad

Baby I tried to call you
Your mama told me you weren′t there
She told me don't bother to call again unless I cut off all my hair
I get so tired of sneakin′ around just to get to your back door


I crawled past the garbage and your mam jumped out screamin'
Don′t come back no more
I can't take it!

My guitar wants to kill your mama
My guitar wants to kill your mama!
My guitar wants to burn your dad!
I get real mean when it makes me mad

Baby I tried to call you
Your mama told me you weren't there
She told me don′t bother to call again unless I cut off all my hair

I get so tired of sneakin′ around just to get to your back door
I crawled past the garbage and your mam jumped out screamin'
Don′t come back no more
I can't take it!

My guitar wants to kill your mama
My guitar wants to kill your mama!
My guitar wants to burn your dad!
I get real mean when it makes me mad