Daddy's on the phone With some woman I don't know Mama's in the kitchen cooking on the stove I've seen him call her twice before Bite my tongue Race to get the mail From a county up in Vail I know he's not the type to kiss and tell Sending mom to paint her nails Keep her young While we all sing the washboard blues You're at the motel getting ran through Rode by saw your Mercedes Benz Why fit the archetype of the Deep South? Then kiss my mother with that mouth Come home Mr. Marlboro Red Heard her name was Anne From the neighbors up ahead I've seen her lipstick marked on my dad's hand Now the town is whispering Bite my tounge Smelling of Perfume Mom asks "what'd you do?" Plate's go flying all across the room Say farewell to honeymoon Keep me young While we all sing the washboard blues You're at the motel getting ran through Rode by saw your Mercedes Benz Why fit the archetype of the Deep South? Then kiss my mother with that mouth Come home Mr. Marlboro Red While we all sing the washboard blues You're at the motel getting ran through Rode by saw your Mercedes Benz Why fit the archetype of the Deep South? Then kiss my mother with that mouth Come home Mr. Marlboro Red