Well now I've been on my
own for many a year
Seems like I'll never get loved
Got me a hand on this brother of mine
And I'm gonna get me [bad word] 
Turn me the lights down to a purple glow
Put Bessie Smith on the wail
Bring me the five young daughters
And help my ship to set sail

Mother Fist never gets angry
Mother Fist she never gets bored
I don't have to feed her
I just have to need her
She cries give me the word

When I'm downtown in Barcelona
When I'm [bad word] or when I'm [bad word] off
Mother Fist just gives me her tender kiss
And some of her y stuff
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And I lock my door from the inside
Turn my mind to sweet sweet pain
And I wail just like Yma Sumac
Mother Fist she [bad word] 

Mother Fist never gets angry
Mother Fist she never gets bored
I don't have to feed her
I just have to need her
She cries give me the word

Now I don't care if I'm in a prison
In confinement solitary
soldier lost in the legion
Or a sailor out on the sea
beggar, thief or a rich man
gunman mercenary
one legged crook
An Armenian cook
As long as my mother's with me

Mother Fist never gets angry
Mother Fist she never gets bored
I don't have to feed her
I just have to need her
She cries give me the word