"Make Your Momma Cry" lyrics - AARON NEVILLE

Why in the world you wanna be so bad
You give heart trouble to your dear old dad
Thinking you're baddest man around
Soon they're gonna plant you in the ground

Trouble gonna run you down
Trouble gonna run you down
Revenge
Karma's gonna gun you down
Karma's gonna gun you down
One day you'll make your momma cry

You and your friends better stop stealin' all of them cars
Before you locked up behind them bars
As sure as you're born you're bound to die
So wipe that tear from your mama's eye

Trouble gonna run you down
Trouble gonna run you down
Revenge
Karma's gonna gun you down
Karma's gonna gun you down
One day you'll make your momma cry

Your tail's gonna drag the ground
If you don't stop being so down
Boy you know you better take heed
It'll be a lost ball in the high weeds

You gonna kill your mama with all them blues
Six feet underneath your shoes
Thinking she don't know what you do
But the red ants gonna bring her the news

Trouble gonna run you down
Trouble gonna run you down
Revenge
Karma's gonna gun you down
Karma's gonna gun you down
Revenge

Trouble gonna run you down
Trouble gonna run you down
Revenge
Karma's gonna gun you down
Karma's gonna gun you down
One day you'll make your momma cry