Can Mary fry some fish, mama
  I'm as hungry as can be
  Oh lord, how I wish, mama
  You could stop the baby cryin'
  'Cause my head is killing me
  I saw my ex again last night mama
  She was at the dance at Miller's store
  She was with that Jackie White mama
  I killed them both
  And they're buried under Jacob's sycamore
  
  You think I'm psycho don't you mama
  I didn't mean to break your cup
  You think I'm psycho don't you mama
  You better let 'em lock me up
  
  Oh, don't hand me Johnny's pup mama
  As I might squeeze him too tight
  I'm havin' crazy dreams again mama
  So let me tell you 'bout last night
  I woke up in Johnny's room mama
  Standing right there by his bed
  With my hands around his throat mama
  Wishing both of us were dead
  
  You think I'm psycho don't you mama
  I just killed Johnny's pup
  You think I'm psycho don't you mama
  You'd better let 'em lock me up
  
  Oh you recall that little girl mama
  I believe her name was Betty Clark
  Oh don't tell me that she's dead mama
  'Cause I just saw her in the park
  We were sitting on a bench mama
  Thinking of a game to play
  Seems I was holding a wrench mama
  Then my mind just walked away
  
  You think I'm psycho don't you mama
  I didn't mean to break your cup
  You think I'm psycho don't you mama
  Mama why don't you get up?