Your Mama's yappin' in the back seat Tell her to push over and move them big feet Every Monday morning I gotta drive her down to the unemployment agency Well this morning I ain't fighting tell her I give up Tell her she wins if she'll just shut up But it's the last time that she's gonna be riding with me
You can tell her there's a hot sun beating on the black top She keeps talkin' she'll be walkin' that last block She can take a subway back to the ghetto tonight
Now Sherry my love for you is real But I didn't count on this package deal And baby this car just ain't big enough for her and me
So you can tell her there's a hot sun beating on the black top She keeps talkin' she'll be walkin' that last block She can take a subway back to the ghetto tonight