Mama Just Wants To Barrelhouse All Night Long

i was up on road on easy street
watching everybody stand around and cheat
a man comes up and says "move along"
but mama just wants to barrelhouse all night long
i hear the city singing like a siren choir
some fool fried to set this town on fire
TV preacher screams "come on along"
i feel like Fay Wray face to face with King Kong
but mama just wants to barrelhouse all night long
sometimes i wonder what i am
i feel like i'm living in a hologram
it doesn't seem to matter what's right or wrong
everybody's grabbing and coming on strong
but mama just wants to barrelhouse all night long