I'm Ok Mamma

Well I'm ok, mamma, I'm ok, daddy, Do you hear me cryin' I'm ok I left home some days ago My mamma said I worry child You're not ready for this world And you will suffer But I said that I'll be ok Sure I'm ready to go play And even to this day I haven't told her: I got mugged on the way to the station I was stripped of my shoes and my guitar I tried to chase the bastards but they fled In a truck I tripped and fell flat on my face I was waddling like a duck With scrapes and no luck Swearing out my lungs... oh, what the Fast I got to the station In utter shame and cold humiliation 'Got pity from a woman when she heard me sighing She said, "Honey go back home, You're face looks so wrong And you are way too young To look like dying." But I'm ok, mamma, I'm ok, daddy, Do you hear me cryin' I'm ok Then I walked into the closest bar Stole a little booze And before running out I heard A voice just like a bird I turned and went "how do you do young lady"... She stood up from his chair She was bigger than a bear... And I went Oh heavens, it's a man I guess I better run while I still can But the big-falsetto fellow was truly used to fightin' Broke a bottle on my head Said "Go home or you're dead" For you in this town there is no abidin'" But I'm ok Mamma, I'm ok Daddy, I am going back home, But I'm ok