Ma Baker

Ma Baker - The Partypistols

She was the meanest cat

In old chicago town

She was the meanest cat

She really mowed them down

She had no heart at all

No no no heart at all

She was the meanest cat

Oh she was really tough

She left her husband flat

He wasn't tough enough

She took her boys along

Cause they were mean and strong

Ma ma ma ma - ma baker - she taught her four sons

Ma ma ma ma - ma baker - to handle their guns

Ma ma ma ma - ma baker - she never could cry

Ma ma ma ma - ma baker - but she knew how to die

They left a trail of crime

Across the you s a

And when one boy was killed

She really made them pay

She had no heart at all

No no no heart at all

Ma ma ma ma - ma baker - she taught her four sons

Ma ma ma ma - ma baker - to handle their guns

Ma ma ma ma - ma baker - she never could cry

Ma ma ma ma - ma baker - but she knew how to die

And then a man she liked

She thought she'd stay with him

When he informed on them

They did away with him

She didn't care at all

Just didn't care at all

Here is a special bulletin

Ma baker is the fbi's most wanted woman

Her photo is hanging on every post office wall

If you have any information about this woman

Please contact the nearest police station

Don't anybody move the money or your lives

One day they robbed a bank

It was their last foray

The cops appeared too soon

They couldn't get away

And all the loot they had

It made them mighty mad

And so they shot it out

Ma baker and her sons

They didn't want to hang

They died with blazing guns

And so the story ends

Of one who left no friends

Ma ma ma ma - ma baker - she taught her four sons

Ma ma ma ma - ma baker - to handle their guns

Ma ma ma ma - ma baker - she never could cry

Ma ma ma ma - ma baker - but she knew how to die

Ma ma ma ma - ma baker - she taught her four sons

Ma ma ma ma - ma baker - to handle their guns

Ma ma ma ma - ma baker - she never could cry

Ma ma ma ma - ma baker - but she knew how to die