文本歌词

Ma Baker - Generation Mix
This is the story of ma baker
The meanest cat from old Chicago town
She was the meanest cat
In old chicago town
She was the meanest cat
She really mowed them down
She had no heart at all
No no no heart at all
She was the meanest cat
For she was really tough
She left her husband flat
He wasn't tough enough
She took her boys along
'Cos they were mean and strong
Ma ma ma ma
Ma baker
She taught her son
Ma ma ma ma
Ma baker
To handle there guns
Ma ma ma ma
Ma baker
She never could cry
Ma ma ma ma
Ma baker
But she knew how to die
One day they robbed a bank
It was last foray
The cops appeared to soon
They Couldn't get away
They all the loot they had
It made them might mad
And so they shot it out
Ma baker and her sons
They didn't want to hang
They died with blazing guns
And so the story ends
Of one who left no friends
Ma ma ma ma
Ma baker
She taught her sons
Ma ma ma ma
Ma baker
To handle there guns
Ma ma ma ma
Ma baker
She never could cry
Ma ma ma ma
Ma baker
But she knew how to die