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