Drop Dead Valentine - My My Mama Lyrics
You got a fancy way of walking like you stepped out of a magazineYou got a tricky way of talking like you come from a certain kind of dreamMy, My, Mama, you got a lean and hungry lookYou got a look to drive men crazy, fill their minds with fantasyYou got a look that says you know things, the kind of things that bring us to our kneesMy, My, Mama, you got a lean and hungry lookYou leave a man wondering if he’s got what it takesYou leave them all guessing, leave them with the hippy, hippy shakesMy, My, Mama, you got a lean and hungry lookYour eyes are mesmerizing, your voice is captivating tooInner sense, innocent, a savante ingénueMy, My, Mama, you got a lean and hungry lookSolo:My, My, Mama, you got a lean and hungry lookMy, My, Mama, you got a lean and hungry lookMy, My, Mama, you got a lean and hungry lookRepeat: My, My, Mama, you got a lean and hungry lookMy, My, Mama, you got a lean and hungry look