Well you showed up with the ransom
Handed it to the one
With her knife up to your girl's neck
And you had to leave your weapon
The letterhead said no guns
Or a knife into your girl's neck
Mother! Mom..
You can chalk it up to a lesson
Now that you've had your fun
You ain't asking any questions
Oh the legend ain't worth testing
You're staring right at the sun
And the pressure is a-pressing
Mother..
Mom
Mother..
Mom
Mother
Mom Cobra, Mother Cobra
Mom Cobra, Mother Cobra
Well she's a Mom Cobra, Mother Cobra
Mom Cobra, Mother Cobra
Mom Cobra, Mother Cobra