audience - seven sore bruises lyrics
your momma caught me rockin’ in a place she thought was shockin’
if it wasn’t for the stocking that she found around my neck
i think she wouldn’t care a little but she hit me like a skittle
and i landed in the middle of the dj’s deck
your momma caught me walkin’ with a blonde i was a talkin’
and i didn’t hear her stalkin’ up behind me on the street
i tried to make her laugh it off,i saw she wouldn’t have it
when she threw me at the traffic, well, i knew that i was beat
seven sore bruises, your momma’s big shoes did
for messin’ ’round with floosies while your back was turned
she ravaged my poor legs, savaged my forehead
i wish i was dead, you know i sure got burned
your momma caught me holding close a girl like we were soldered
and i guess she thought my olden days had all returned again
because she threw me ‘cross her shoulder, rammed my head into a boulder
and i went out even colder than a stone age man
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