Mama said keep your mouth shut
if you ain’t got nothing nice to say
I try to be a good Christian
So I don’t always participate
In the coffee talk beauty shop gossip
That spreads like wild fire in this town
But I got bones to pick with Little Miss Perfect
down
I I neighbor
I myself
to hate her
straight hell
But the don’t door
I ain’t to judge
But a wrecker
to much
brings Mr. Wilson dinner
When the Mrs. late
She’s tight with the preacher
But ain’t cause a saint
She’s always baking eyes
In clothes insinuate
That Miss Loosey-Goosey Lucy
to name
I I neighbor
I myself
to hate her
straight hell
But the don’t door
I ain’t to judge
But a wrecker
to much
I I neighbor
I myself
to hate her
straight hell
But the don’t door
I ain’t to judge
But a wrecker
to much
Oh comes
Mama said keep your mouth shut
if you ain’t got nothing nice to say
I try to be a good Christian
So I don’t always participate
In the coffee talk beauty shop gossip
That spreads like wild fire in this town
But I got bones to pick with Little Miss Perfect
down
I I neighbor
I myself
to hate her
straight hell
But the don’t door
I ain’t to judge
But a wrecker
to much
brings Mr. Wilson dinner
When the Mrs. late
She’s tight with the preacher
But ain’t cause a saint
She’s always baking eyes
In clothes insinuate
That Miss Loosey-Goosey Lucy
to name
I I neighbor
I myself
to hate her
straight hell
But the don’t door
I ain’t to judge
But a wrecker
to much
I I neighbor
I myself
to hate her
straight hell
But the don’t door
I ain’t to judge
But a wrecker
to much
Oh comes