Heath McNease - When Mama's Not Around lyrics

[Hook] I'm the one, natural one, take it easy We can take it inside Where I can love how I like if I want it Whatever keeps me high Yeah, we can take it Good and loose on an endless spree Good because we made it And when mama's not around There's no telling what we'll do when we're free [Verse 1] I've been thinking with my head That's right, I've been thinking with my head Whether it's the right or the wrong it's the plot to the song Either way, I've been thinking with my head Bed to the couch, down to the floor Quick learner, never quit Now it's gettin' warm Doused with a swarm of the pheromone dust First time with a better one That's scared it won't adjust when I hit it once Doubt goes out with the shade 'Til the valence gives way to the shouts of my name 'Til the ballast of the frame gives out Like a broke-down lemon on a dirt road Now's when you pay When the bells ring, vestibular is fritzed Name's on the tip, but you're settling for hints Used to go to church, how unsettling is this Like an ex-minister when integrity's a trick [Hook 2] I'm the one, natural one, take it easy We can take it inside I can have it 'cause I act like I love it It's a matter of time Yeah, we can take it A good excuse for an endless spree Good, because we made it And the world is falling down So it may as well crash with me [Verse 2] Inhibition and the lack thereof Quick fix? No, it's everlasting love Picnic finish with a cla**ic shrug Or an intimate minute 'til the gasp is done The sk** win a smile like a Pugil stick Refusing his gifts like a futile trip And corners the king with his feudal friends 'Til there's no space left to maneuver with Free the mind, shackle it, too Attaching to you with the tactile abuse Endowed interview with a fallible view Like imbibe on that trash can gallon of Kool And I can have her 'cause I act like I love it Like Julia act like she like Lyle Lovett I act like I love her 'cause I act like I had it And when mama's not around Then I'm right back at it [Bridge] When I'm numb, natural one (There's no telling what we'll do when we're free) When I'm numb, it's the one (There's no telling what we'll do when we're free) When I'm numb, natural one (There's no telling what we'll do when we're free) It's the one, natural one (and it may as well crash with me) [Verse 3] Give me the serotonin creep Melatonin freak, telephone your peeps I met her on the street Now you're thinking she indelible as ink 'Til that better one is ringin' the cellular of the week I act like I love her 'Cause I know when I need it It's thin book, skin-deep Looked, never read it It's dig deep, claws out Hook, line and sink it Scratch that itch when you feel it [Outro] When mama's not around When mama's not around When mama's not around When mama's not around When mama's not around