Can Larry fry some fish, mama?

'Cause I'm as hungry as can be

And lordy, how I wish, mama

That you just keep that baby quiet 'cause my head is killing me

I saw my ex again last night, mama

She was at the dance at Miller's store

She was with that Jackie White, mama

I killed 'em both and now they're buried under Jacob's sycamore

You think I'm psycho, don't you, mama?

Mama, pour me another cup

You think I'm psycho, don't you, mama?

You'd better let 'em lock me up

Don't hand me Johnny's pup, mama

'Cause I might squeeze him much too tight

I'm having crazy dreams again, mama

Let me tell you 'bout last night

I woke up in Johnny's room, mama

I was standing right there by his bed

Had my hands around his throat, mama

Wishing both of us was dead

You think I'm psycho, don't you, mama?

Mama, I didn't mean to kill Johnny's pup

You think I'm psycho, don't you, mama?

You'd better let 'em lock me up

You know that little girl next door, mama

I believe her name was Betty Clark

Oh, don't tell me that she's dead, mama

'Cause I just saw her in the park

We was sitting on this bench, mama

Thinking up a game to play

I was holding a wrench, mama

And then my mind just walked away

You think I'm psycho don't you, mama?

Mama, I didn't mean to kill Johnny's pup

You think I'm psycho, don't you, mama?

You'd better let 'em lock me up