Curfew

Well, the judge told my mama, "Now, listen to me I caught your little boy stayin' out past three Juvenile delinquency has taken the lamb We're gonna teach you a lesson Two days in the can." Well, I told the judge, "Don't you ruin her name I broke the law, and I'll take the blame." He said, "Son, you're only a child We're gonna keep your mama here With us for a while." Well, my poor old father's goin' out of his head Washin' all the dishes and makin' up the beds He said, "Son, don't you do this no more Or you and me once gonna Hit the floor." Well, me and my chick we take in the show Cause that's the only place that we can go anymore The show let out at five past ten The next day Ma was back in Jail again. Curfew. Curfew. Curfew. Curfew. Curfew.