Eagles of Death Metal
Eagles of Death Metal - Bad Dream Mama lyrics
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Now don't you worry 'bout a thing It's just a bad dream mama So let's get ourselves together and roll I'm just a mean machine so tight and skinny And my hands are clean If you want to come then you can spend my money I've got a sixth sense you're a man-eating woman So sophisticated So LA Don't try to be too smart You might just find you'll miss the best part I'm here right now I want to be your monkey!