Song Description
2 buddies, one's always trouble
| Song Length |
3:02 |
Genre |
Country - Contemporary, Country - Honky Tonk |
| Tempo |
Medium (111 - 130) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
| Mood |
Annoyed |
Language |
English |
| Era |
2000 and later |
| |
Lyrics
Your Momma (Must have dropped you on your head)
Ac 2009 Hank Thomas
Your momma, must have dropped you, on you head.
Or could it be that you just fell out of the wrong side of the bed
You want me to use my credit card, to bail you out of jail
I think your momma, must have dropped you, on you head.
You moved in six long months ago, and now you owe me five months rent
You ate up all a my groceries and your money's all been spent
Well, Your momma, must have dropped you, on you head.
We been friends since second grade, through it all both thick and thin
But lately you've been actin' like a real pain in my neck
You find yourself in a big ole jam you want me to pay the tab
That's why I think your momma, must have dropped you on your head.
The brand new car you borrowed's out in the backyard in a wreck
I loaned you fifty dollars once , you ain't never paid me back.
I think your momma, must have dropped you, on you head.
You broke about ten too many promises and one too many of my sister's hearts
I think your momma, must have dropped you, on you head
If you think I'm gonna help out of another midnight mess
I guess your momma, must have dropped you, on you head
You got that right , now why'd ya hafta bring that up, aw man, Yeah, I'll be right down