Your mama doesn't want to
see me.
She thinks I'm a big drunk. Your papa doesn't want to see me.
He thinks I'm a criminal.

Yeah, it hurts me,
Yeah, dear little one.
Yeah, I think about you.
Your parents don't want to see me.

Yeah, I take that hard.
Yeah, dear little one.
Why do you do that to me?
Your parents don't want to see me.

Yeah, I'm condemned,
To the flames of Hell.
Yeah, I'm going there.
Your parents don't want to see me.)

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