Nazareth - Bring It On Home To Mama Lyrics
She knows all about meShe knows all my feloniesShe got the moves to-a-make me trembleShe's got me on my kneesShe's got life-time guarantees'Ain't got no time for my innuendosI don't 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 I'm to blameShe say men are all the sameShe got the signed, sealed, testimonyShe knows a woman's placeShe knows where to rest her caseShe got her mind on alimonyI don't 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 t'wear those pantsShe got the full metal matching outfitI don't mind if you make a dime babyBring it on home to mamaBump 'n' grind in your own time babyBring it on home to mamaI don't 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 what's mineIf y'wanna keep this love alive, (keep this love alive)Bring it on home to mamaDon't talk back, just get another kick-backThis ain't no jive, (this ain't 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!
