Until Your Moma's Gone Songtext

von The Move

* It's hard to get up in the mornin'
No matter who you're working for
You'll find a way when the landlords knockin'
At your door
But you won't be down until your moma's gone

So your moral is a-let down
Put the blame upon yourself
Still hurry home till you know she's found nobody else
So you won't be down until your moma's gone

Allow me to throw you the warning
I don't wanna see you lose
Don't carry on till the bright
brass has gone around your shoes
For it won't be long until your moma's gone

Until your moma's gone

* Repeat

Well you won't be down until your moma's gone
Till your moma's gone