Buried the money out by the big old church
He gave me a funny look: these were his dying words"¦
Life isn't funny when you don't get the work
Can push a man to the edge
Come smashing down to earth
Take care of your mother
Love her with all my heart
Please tell her I'm sorry son
And now ya run along
Daddy was a bad mother
My daddy was a bad mother
Drive very slowly. A shovel and a sack
A picture of me from school with a map on the back
The ways that I will spend, already in my head
A rush of adrenaline quietly panicking
Daddy was a bad mother
My daddy was a bad mother
Dug like a loony. Eyes were raw and dry
Was up to my neck in dirt they snuck up from behind
End of the story, lay in the hole I made
The minute I get to hell
I'm gonna make him pay
Daddy was a bad mother
My daddy was a bad mother