Testo: Nazareth. Bring It Home to Mama.

She knows all about me
She knows all my felonies
She got the moves to make me tremble
She's got me on my knees
She's got life-time guarantees
In got no time for my innuendos

I don't mind if you make a dime, baby
Bring it on home to mama
Bump in, grind in your own time, baby
Bring it on home to mama

She say, "I'm one to blame"
She say, "Men are all the same"
She got the signed, sealed testimony
She knows a woman's place
She knows where to rest her case
She got her mind on the alimony

I don't mind if you make a dime, baby
Bring it on home to mama
Bump in, grind in your own time, baby
Bring it on home to mama

Hey, baby, bring it on home to mama
Hey, hey, makin' baby, bring it on home to mama

She wears a heart of gold
Says her needs are many fold
I got no reason or need to doubt it
She knows she leads the dance
She knows how to wear those pants
She got the full metal matching outfit

I don't mind if you make a dime, baby
Bring it on home to mama
Bump in, grind in your own time, baby
Bring it on home to mama

I don't mind if you make a dime, baby
Bring it on home to mama
Bump in, grind in your own time, baby
Bring it on home to mama

You can go blind, gimme what's mine
If you wanna keep this love alive
Bring it on home to mama
Don't talk back, just get another kick-back
This ain't no jive
Bring it on home to mama

Bring it on home, bring it on home
Bring it on home, bring it on home
Bring it on home, bring it on home to mama
Bring it on home