Bjork - Mama Lyrics
I saw a woman walking down my street,With grace so beautifully care-fully.Shes a big and pretty mother swinging her handbagBack and forth so joyfullyShes drawing circles with her breasts in her jumper.Give me a big mother,Huge and loving one,I can crawl upon a cling to,A large woman, warm and cuddly wet lady,Strong mother.Shes walking down the street,In front of my window whistling funky tunesIn the ears of my neighbours.Give me a big mother,One that would always want me.Hot embracing mother,I can crawl upon and cling toYou cant be safer cant be more secure than with a breast in each palm,Thats the way I was born andThats the way I want to die.Give me a big mother,Soft and wet one,That would caress me in all those special places.Wheres a strong mother,One that squeezes me,One I can crawl upon and cling to?
