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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
CocoRosie
CocoRosie
Performer
Bianca Casady
Bianca Casady
Vocals
Sierra Casady
Sierra Casady
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bianca Casady
Bianca Casady
Songwriter
Sierra Casady
Sierra Casady
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
CocoRosie
CocoRosie
Producer
Bianca Casady
Bianca Casady
Cover Art
Nico Kalwill
Nico Kalwill
Mixing Engineer
Manuel Calderon
Manuel Calderon
Mixing Engineer
Chris Gehringer
Chris Gehringer
Mastering Engineer
Ryan Hover
Ryan Hover
Graphic Design

Lyrics

Momma's in the junkhouse working for her backseat poppy (Her backseat poppy, her backseat poppy) Momma's in the graveyard, she's pushing daisies (she's pushing daisies) Sister's in the madhouse dreaming of her junkyard mommy (her junkyard mommy) Baby's in the playhouse waiting for her deadbeat daddy (Her deadbeat daddy, her deadbeat daddy) (Dreaming of her junkyard mommy) (Of her mommy) Momma's in her backyard-drifting Dropping all her dimes and nickels Waiting for her backseat poppy Fucking doorbell never ringing Now that cranky rooster calling In the early crack of dawning Going looney tooney yawny Dreaming of her backseat poppy Poppy promised he would call her Poppy said he would do better Left her fiending lonely dreaming With a baby crying screaming Poppy dumped her, poppy dropped her Poppy knocked her up and locked her Left her in that junkyard dying With a baby screaming crying Momma's in the junkhouse working for her back seat poppy (Her back seat poppy, her back seat poppy) Momma's in the graveyard, she's pushing daisies (she's pushing daisies) Sister's in the madhouse dreaming of her junkyard mommy (her junkyard mommy) Baby's in the playhouse waiting for her deadbeat daddy (Her deadbeat daddy, her deadbeat daddy) Momma's in the junkhouse working for her back seat poppy (Her back seat poppy, her back seat poppy) Momma's in the graveyard, she's pushing daisies (she's pushing daisies) Sister's in the madhouse dreaming of her junkyard mommy (her junkyard mommy) Baby's in the playhouse waiting for her deadbeat daddy (Her deadbeat daddy, her deadbeat daddy) Sissy's in the henhouse thinking of her junky mommy Lost her head, crossed the bridge, never coming back again Fucking cracking up her business She took too much fucking acid Now she's counting feathers falling In the graveyard, poppy's calling He got dead, lost her head She got kids but never wed He went south, dirty mouth Nothing left but broken house He got dead, lost her head She got kids but never wed He went south, dirty mouth Nothing left but broken house Momma's in the junkhouse working for her back seat poppy (Her back seat poppy, her back seat poppy) Momma's in the graveyard, she's pushing daisies (she's pushing daisies) Sister's in the madhouse dreaming of her junkyard mommy (her junkyard mommy) Baby's in the playhouse waiting for her deadbeat daddy (Her deadbeat daddy, her deadbeat daddy)
Writer(s): Bianca Casady, Sierra Casady Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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