The Shack Out The Back

I do it for you Mama

We got gnats
We got cats
We got cats that capture gnats
We got trains and buses, cars and planes
And the siren goes past
Every ten seconds

In the shack
Out the back
Of my old Mama's house
In the shack
Out the back
Of my old Mama's house

They got Veronica Lake
Edgar Alan Poe
And T. V.s galore that don't go
All kinds of things
Black and blue
And the siren goes past
Every second or two

In the shack
Out the back
Of my old Mama's house
In the shack
Out the back
Of my old Mama's house

Got boxes of matches
Impromptu
Homeless folk
Sniffing glue
Chinesе people, heroеs too
There ain't nothing
That you can't do

The shack
Out the back
Of my old Mama's house
In the shack
At the back
Of my old Mama's house

Sometimes the parachute don't land
It gets caught in the branches
I don't spy on other men
I rather take my chances

In the shack
Out the back
Of my old
Mama's house