Song Lyrics

"Sugar Mama"

by Michael Knott
Album: Live From Nash-Vegas

My friend don't have to work if he don't wanna
Sugar mama, sugar mama
He stays out at late at night till the sunshine comes
Sugar mama, sugar mama

He used to be depressed nearly a suicider
Now my buddy, he's a real free rider

Sugar mama, sugar mama

It doesn't matter if the cops are comin'
Sugar mama, sugar mama
She'll shell out thousands of dollars for him
Sugar mama, sugar mama

He used be worried about buying booze
Now he lends me money for my baby's shoes

Sugar mama, sugar mama

He used to be depressed nearly a suicider
Now my buddy, he's a real free rider

Sugar mama, sugar mama
Sugar mama, sugar mama


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