
Lyrics
Young bones groan And the rocks below say Throw your skinny body down, son But I'm going to meet the one I love So please don't stand in my way Because I'm going to meet the one I love No, Mamma, let me go Young bones groan And the rocks below say Throw your white body down But I'm going to meet the one I love At last At last At last I'm going to meet the one I love La de da, la de da No, Mamma, let me go No I thought that if you had An acoustic guitar Then it meant that you were A Protest Singer Oh, I can smile about it now But at the time it was terrible No, Mamma, let me go No
Credits
- Artist
- The Smiths
- Genre
- 록/메탈
- Release
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