Well, Jimmy Moved in with his mother

Cause He aint got no place to go



And now, I'm right back in the gutter

With a garbage bag that's full of clothes



You live at home in a trailer

What the hell you gonna do?



Cause I live at home in a trailer

Mom I'm comin' home to you



Uh break it down



Well my name is Jimmy

His name is Greg Bue

Me, him, and you we went to the same school

This aint cool, I'm in a rage,

He's tapping 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 shelter

And I can't even say im from Mowtown

Cause I'm back in the 8-1-0 now



Cause I live at home in a trailer

Mom I'm comin' home to you