Mama, mama, them hold papaSay they charge him fe' smoke ganjaIf me never jump the fence them hold me tooSo tell me mama, what we going to do?Oh, mama, what you going to do now?Oh, mama, what you going to do?Oh, mama, what you going to do now?Oh, mama, what you going to do?Next week, next week is the caseHim have a dread judge to faceHim ha' fe' either see in spaceOr make the doctor man work on him faceOh, mama, what you going to do now?Oh, mama, what you going to do?Oh, mama, what you going to do now?Oh, mama, what you going to do?Next door neighbor, them hold your sonThey say they find him with one gunAn' there is no need to mentionHim going to get an indefinite detentionOh, mama, what you going to do now?Oh, mama, what you going to do?Oh, mama, what you going to do now?Oh, mama, what you going to do?Him know nobodySo him ha' fe' remain in custodyHim see Babylon, him stand up an' screwSay, him never knew it was a curfew
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