Papa's in the kitchenMama's in the fieldMurder in the hen house, mud flung high upon the hillOh, rooster in the dooryard, just leaning on the hornWith the wind so sweetly blowing through the ripening cornHey meHey MamaWhere you beenFor so long, for so long?Hey meHey MamaWhere you been?Where you been for so long?There's something outrageous 'bout that evening skyJust this side of dangerous, that look in your eyeKnew you were crazy, always knew you could be cruelStill, I would do just about anything in the world for youHey meHey MamaWhere you beenFor so long, for so long?Hey meHey MamaWhere you been?Where you been for so long?Left me standing in the corner with my head hanging downPunch-drunk, busted up, and reeling like a rodeo clownYou always seem to hit me like a lightning from aboveGuess, I just wasn't ready for such a heavy-handed loveHey meHey MamaWhere you been, oh, nowFor so long, for so long?Hey meHey MamaWhere you been?Where you been for so long?
