Mick Ronson Hey Ma Get Papa lyrics

There I stood like soap on heat
While blood ran thick
Past both my quaking feet
Into the street

J.J. Dean and Pigsty Paul
Just coughed and grinned
And sank into the pack
Don't turn me back

J.J. had blessed us
Cramped me up with salt
Tequila, lemon peel
(C'mon, c'mon)
My heart began to reel
(C'mon, let's do it again)

Hey Ma, get Papa
Soon you'll have no son to bitch
You're gonna cry
(C'mon, c'mon, c'mon)
I've left a man to die
(I've left some man to die)

(Speaks when he screams)
With his old black jeans

And a spike from the ground
And all I saw was red
When he touched my head

So I picked up a spike
That once was a fence
And I stuck it in his side
And all we saw was red, oh Ma
He must be dead

Good God, we cracked out
Never threw up until we had run
Ten blocks or more
(C'mon, c'mon)
Then we really poured
(C'mon, let's do it again)

Hey Ma get Papa
Soon you'll have no son to bitch
You're gonna cry
(C'mon, c'mon, c'mon)
I've left some man to die
(I've left some man to die)