The Dead South - The Cured Contessa Lyrics

The Dead South Lyrics

"The Cured Contessa"

Mama loves her bacon, she loves it every day
Early in the morning it's the only way to

Make her get up out of bed
Better get that mama fed
Mama it's time to eat
Come and get your morning meat

Mama loves her bacon, she loves it every day
I love her so I'm making sure she gets her way

We've been waking up earlier these days, that's for sure
The bed is hardly ever made but that's alright with her
We've got a little more on our plates in more ways than one
But I'll still be making bacon in the morning for the ones I love

Mama loves her bacon, she loves it every day
I love her so I'm making sure it's just the

Way she likes it crispy sweet
Slip them slippers on your feet
Mama it's time to eat
Come and get your morning meat

Mama loves her bacon
She loves it every day
I love her so I'm making sure it's just the way
That mama loves her bacon
She loves it crispy sweet
It always gets her going
She loves that morning meat

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Writer(s): Daniel J Kenyon, Colton Craig Crawford, Nathaniel William Hilts, Scott Matthew Pringle

album: "Chains & Stakes" (2024)

The Dead South - Chains & Stakes album cover

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Yours To Keep

20 Mile Jump

Where Has The Time Gone

(Instrumental)

A Little Devil

Son Of Ambrose

Clemency

(Instrumental)

Completely, Sweetly

A Place I Hardly Know

The Cured Contessa

Tiny Wooden Box

Yore

(Instrumental)

Father John

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