Nazareth - Bring It Home To Mama Lyrics
She knows all about meShe knows all my feloniesShe got the moves to-a-make me trembleShes got me on my kneesShes got life-time guaranteesaint got no time for my innuendosI dont mind if you make a dime babyBring it on home to mamaBump n? grind in your own time babyBring it on home to mamaShe say Im to blameShe say men are all the sameShe got the signed, sealed, testimonyShe knows a womans placeShe knows where to rest her caseShe got her mind on alimonyI dont mind if you make a dime babyBring it on home to mamaBump n? grind in your own time babyBring it on home to mamaHey, baby, bring it on home to mamaHey, hay-makin? baby, bring it on home to mamaShe wears a heart of goldSays her needs are many foldI got no reason or need to doubt itShe knows she leads the danceShe knows how twear those pantsShe got the full metal matching outfitI dont mind if you make a dime babyBring it on home to mamaBump n? grind in your own time babyBring it on home to mamaI dont mind if you make a dime babyBring it on home to mamaBump n? grind in your own time babyBring it on home to mamaYou can go blind, gimme whats mineIf ywanna keep this love alive, (keep this love alive)Bring it on home to mamaDont talk back, just get another kick-backThis aint no jive, (this aint no jive!)Bring it on home to mamaBring it on home, bring it on homeBring it on home, bring it on homeBring it on home, bring it on home to mamaBring it on home!(rankin......polygram songs)Published by nazareth (dunfermline) ltd.Copyright 1994 polydor gbmh, hamburg
