Well Jimmy moved in with his mother Cuz he ain't got no place to go And now Im right back in the gutter With a garbage bag that's full of clothes Cuz you live at home in a trailer What the hell you gonna do?
Cuz I live at home in a trailer Mom Im comin' home to you
Well my name is Jimmy His name's Greg Buel Me, him and you We went to the same school This ain't cool Im in a rage He's tappin' my mom and We're almost the same age On the microphone I drop bombs Look at this car Thanks a lot mom Here, happy birthday Rabbit Here's a brand new car You can have it A 1928 DELTA This shit won't even get me to the shelta And I can't even stand for MOTOWN Cuz im back in the 8-1-0 now
Cuz I live at home in a trailer Mom Im commin' home to you