Here in your bed from ounce to ounce
I know you've had problems, you're not the only one
I get angry and I will say

The city's restless it's ready to pounce
Why can't I get just one fuck?
That the day is in my sight
I will stop, and I will start
But don't shoot shoot shoot that thing at me
Words make my mouth exercise
So my my my my my mo my mum

Believe me somethings I wouldn't miss
Oh my my my my my mo my mother
But don't shoot shoot shoot that thing at me
You know, you got my sympathy
Why can't I get just one fuck?
That the day is in my sight
I get angry and I will say

Day after day

Have you kept your eye, your eye on your son?
Don't shoot shoot shoot that thing at me
You got to grasp and reach for a leg of hope
Don't shoot shoot shoot that thing at me
Take a look now look what your boy has done
When I take a bow and say goodnight
Why can't I get just one kiss?
He's walking around like he's number one
Don't shoot shoot shoot that thing at me
Can I mix in with your affairs?

But the day, after today
Here in your bed from ounce to ounce
Words to memorize, words hypnotize
Things to lose, things to take
Day after day
Why can't I get just one screw?
I've given you a decision to make
When your sugar left, he left you on the run
Add it up, add it up, add it up, add it up

I would love to love you lover
Don't shoot shoot shoot that thing at me
Sayin' oh my my my my my mo my mother

Broken down kitchen at the top of the stairs
City's restless, it's ready to pounce
Believe me, I'd know what to do
Add it up, add it up, add it up, add it up
You know, you got my sympathy
Why can't I get just one kiss?
Why can't I get just one screw?
She says, "Wait a minute honey I'm gonna add it up"
When I take a bow and say goodnight, good night

Nothing I can say when I'm in your thighs
Just as she's about ready to cut it up
But I've waited my whole life for just one
I would love to love you lover
But I look at your pants and I need a kiss
But something won't let me make love to you
Words all fail the magic prize
You went downtown and got him a gun
Share a smoke, make a joke

I guess it's got something to do with luck
Oh my my my my my oh my mum