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Mama, I just killed a man, I ain't fakin' like Freddie Goddamn, I just killed a man There I was, minding my own business When he just threw his stupid self right in front of my van Oh, If there's anyone can help me, you can So how do we plan disposing of the body? I'm too young to go to jail, mom Ain't I been a good son since I left college? If the cops come knocking in the middle of the night You know what to do, you know what to say That I was tucked up, dreaming of a better life Mama, don't let them lock me away, no, no Mommy, I just killed a man, I ain't fakin' like Freddie Goddamn, I actually just killed a man Well there I was, minding my own business When he just ran right into the knife in my hand Oh, If there's anyone can help me, you can So how do we plan disposing of the body? I'm too young to go to jail, Mom Ain't I been a good son since I finished college? If the cops come knocking in the middle of the night You know what to do, you know what to say That I was tucked up, dreaming of a better life Letras de cancionesMama, don't let them lock me away, oh yeah I'm just an unfortunate gentleman I'm just an unfortunate gentleman (Yeah) I guess I'm an unfortunate gentleman But I didn't do it Well, I didn't mean to do it You've always been so good to me, Ma, and I blew it But I don't suppose it would be too much to ask If they could find your prints on the wheel of the car? If they could find your prints on the grip of the knife? 'Cause I just can't imagine goin' down for life I'm just an unfortunate gentleman (Oh no no, goin' down for life) I'm just an unfortunate gentleman (Yeah, baby) I'm just an unfortunate gentleman I'm just an unfortunate gentleman (You gotta help me now, oh no, no, no, no) You're next, sunshine From Letras Mania