I wrote my mom a letter
And this is what I said
Wella, wella, wella, wella
Washed all the dishes and I did a lot more
I even bought the dinner at the grocery store
And now, mom, you'll find the key next door
This little girl's gone rocking
I left some biscuits for the pup
I put fresh water in his cup
And now I'm off, I'm gonna live it up
This little girl's gone rocking
Well, I'll be home about twelve tonight
And not a minute, minute, minute later
Don't forget the front door light
That's all for now, I'll see you later, mater
You'll find each thing that you wanted done
I'm off to meet that special one
And boy, oh, boy, will we have one
'Cause this little girl's gone rocking