I Want My Mama Songtext
von Bob Wills

I want my mama, he wants his mama
Although he′d passed by her papa
She's quite an hefty, he′s over fifty
But he want older baddies grown up so precise

Mamamama
I want my mama, I want my mama
And he kept count on his mama
Do lullaby him and pacify him
And give him kisses when he cries mamamama

Hey ma, he's making eyes on me
Ma, he's awfully nice to me (yeah)
Ma he′s almost dividing my heart (uhuh)
I′ll be sad if oh merciful lad he's coming for tonight

And ma he comes to marry me
And he might on, he be (aah)
Now every minute, he gets bolder
Now he′s leaning on my shoulder
Mama he's kissed me


Mamamama
I want my mama, he wants his mama
Although he′d passed by her papa
She's quite an hefty, he′s over fifty
But he want older baddies grown up so precise

Mamamama
I want my mama, I want my mama
And he kept count on his mama
Do lullaby him and pacify him
And give him kisses when he cries mamamama

Ooooho yeah
Aaaah yes yes
Aah aah mama

I want my mama, he wants his mama
Although he'd passed by her papa
She's quite an hefty, he′s over fifty
But he want older baddies grown up so precise

Mamamama
I want my mama, I want my mama
And he kept count on his mama
Do lullaby him and pacify him
And give him kisses when he cries mamamama
Mama