Shakespeare's Sister

Young bones groan and the rocks below say

"Throw your skinny body down, son"

But I'm going to meet the one I love

So, please, don't stand in my way

Because I'm going to meet the one I love

No, Mama, let me go

Young bones groan and the rocks below say

"Throw your white body down"

But I'm going to meet the one I love

At last, at last, at last

I'm going to meet the one I love

La-de-da, la-de-da

No, Mama, let me go

No, no, no, no

No, no, no, no

No

No

I thought that if you had an acoustic guitar

Then I meant that you were a protest singer

Oh, I can smile about it now but at the time it was terrible

No, Mama, let me go

No, no, no

No-no, no-no, no-no