You're soulful honey,
Razor blade sweet
Your ghost is a trip
In red velvet sheets
I've got nickels and dimes
If you've got free time
You're a careless sweetheart,
Kissing for keeps
Pretty page, bottomless moonshine girl
She came to the funeral
In sweet baby pearls
I'm back from the dead
I heard what you said
You're so high strung baby,
You could wind up the world

It's all right, mom
I'm coming home tonight
Yeah, yeah
It's all right, mom
The war ain't mine to fight
Yeah, yeah
It's all right, mom
Jesus could be right
Yeah, yeah
I'm just a fool now baby
I've got a bit more than a doubt

You're ghastly, darling
Cookies and cream
You're speaking in tongues
But I know what you mean
Do I still have to wait
For true love and hate?
You're a ballbreaker baby
Such a cast-iron queen

But it's all right, mom
I'm coming home tonight
Yeah, yeah
It's all right, mom
The war ain't mine to fight
Yeah, yeah
It's all right, mom
Jesus could be right
Yeah, yeah
I'm just a fool now baby
I've got a bit more than a doubt
I've got a bit more than a doubt