Rugburns

Mama
I like carpet and I like grass I don't know what I'd lay on last If I had my choice, I'd lay on you Mama Oh, mama I like you, you are free When we're apart I'm just not me I'm like a chicken pot pie without the peas Mama Oh, mama I like your car it is fast I love it in the back when you grab my ass I want to heat you up like a greasy bowl of chili My mama, my mama, my mama Yeah You're so invigorating I lose my inspiration I sit here masturbating Oh mama, my mama, my mama, my mama Play it, honcho I like art, it is fun In the museum we got to hang us one I want to hang you up on my wall like a crucifix Mama, my mama, my mama, my ma-ma-ma-ma-mama From Letras Mania