The document is a song lyric describing a mother who wants to "barrelhouse all night long", despite various distractions and pressures in her city environment. Some of the things competing for her attention mentioned in the 3 verses are: being told to move along by a man on the street, hearing the city "singing like a siren choir", and feeling disconnected from reality like she's "living in a hologram". Through it all though, the repeating refrain is that the mother simply wants to enjoy herself by barrelhousing or partying all night.
The document is a song lyric describing a mother who wants to "barrelhouse all night long", despite various distractions and pressures in her city environment. Some of the things competing for her attention mentioned in the 3 verses are: being told to move along by a man on the street, hearing the city "singing like a siren choir", and feeling disconnected from reality like she's "living in a hologram". Through it all though, the repeating refrain is that the mother simply wants to enjoy herself by barrelhousing or partying all night.
The document is a song lyric describing a mother who wants to "barrelhouse all night long", despite various distractions and pressures in her city environment. Some of the things competing for her attention mentioned in the 3 verses are: being told to move along by a man on the street, hearing the city "singing like a siren choir", and feeling disconnected from reality like she's "living in a hologram". Through it all though, the repeating refrain is that the mother simply wants to enjoy herself by barrelhousing or partying all night.
The document is a song lyric describing a mother who wants to "barrelhouse all night long", despite various distractions and pressures in her city environment. Some of the things competing for her attention mentioned in the 3 verses are: being told to move along by a man on the street, hearing the city "singing like a siren choir", and feeling disconnected from reality like she's "living in a hologram". Through it all though, the repeating refrain is that the mother simply wants to enjoy herself by barrelhousing or partying all night.
Watching everybody stand around and cheat A man comes up and says, 'Move along Down to the corner where you belong' But mama just wants to barrelhouse all night long
I hear the city singing like a siren choir
Some fool tried to set this town on fire TV preacher screams 'come on along' I feel like Fay Wray face to face with King Kong But mama just wants to barrelhouse all night long
Sometimes I wonder what I am
I feel like I'm living in a hologram It doesn't seem to matter what's right or wrong Everybody's grabbing and coming on strong But mama just wants to barrelhouse all night long