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Olga - Mama's Boy Lyrics



Olga - Mama's Boy Lyrics




Always listen up when gam's calling you
She wants to know where you're at and what you're going to do
You are too young
They are too old
You might hurt yourself if I let you go

Ooh, you're a mama's boy
Ooh, you're mama's little pride and joy
You're mama's little pride and joy
Mama's little pride and joy

Never wander past the site fence along the lane
Always wear a hat when you're playing games
That is too high
That is too cold
You might hurt yourself if I let you go

Ooh, you're a mama's boy
Ooh, you're mama's little pride and joy
You're mama's little pride and joy
Mama's little pride and joy

Mama wants to meet the girl of your dreamin'
She has to cook the meals, raise the babes and do the cleanin'
She is too fat
She is too bold
You might hurt yourself if I let you go

Ooh, you're a mama's boy
Ooh, you're mama's little pride and joy
You're mama's little pride and joy
Mama's little pride and joy

You better do what mama said
'Cause mama rules your head
You better do what mama says
'Cause mama rules your bed
Mama rules your bed

Mommy, mommy, mommy, may I?
May I?
May I ?
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Always listen up when gam's calling you
She wants to know where you're at and what you're going to do
You are too young
They are too old
You might hurt yourself if I let you go

Ooh, you're a mama's boy
Ooh, you're mama's little pride and joy
You're mama's little pride and joy
Mama's little pride and joy

Never wander past the site fence along the lane
Always wear a hat when you're playing games
That is too high
That is too cold
You might hurt yourself if I let you go

Ooh, you're a mama's boy
Ooh, you're mama's little pride and joy
You're mama's little pride and joy
Mama's little pride and joy

Mama wants to meet the girl of your dreamin'
She has to cook the meals, raise the babes and do the cleanin'
She is too fat
She is too bold
You might hurt yourself if I let you go

Ooh, you're a mama's boy
Ooh, you're mama's little pride and joy
You're mama's little pride and joy
Mama's little pride and joy

You better do what mama said
'Cause mama rules your head
You better do what mama says
'Cause mama rules your bed
Mama rules your bed

Mommy, mommy, mommy, may I?
May I?
May I ?
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Writer: Olga Wilhelmine Munding
Copyright: Lyrics © SPERLING LIEDER

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