MOMMA GET THE HAMMER I:-

well daddy was a boy in texas,
and his best friend was his dog,
he was mindin' his own business,
just sittin' down on a log,
a little ol' fly came strollin' along,
and this is what i said:
momma get the hammer there's a fly on daddy's head.

momma get the hammer,
there's a fly on daddy's head,
momma get the hammer,
there's a fly on daddy's head,
momma get the hammer,
there's a fly on daddy's head,
momma get the hammer,
there's a fly on daddy's head,

well momma was in the kitchen,
bakin' apple pie,
i opened up the window,
and told her 'bout the fly,
she rushed to get the hammer,
which she kept beside her bed:
momma get the hammer there's a fly on daddy's head.

momma get the hammer,
there's a fly on daddy's head,
momma get the hammer,
there's a fly on daddy's head,
momma get the hammer,
there's a fly on daddy's head,
momma get the hammer,
there's a fly on daddy's head,

my momma she got the hammer,
and she hit him on the head,
its not my fault my daddy is dead.
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