Bring It Home To Mama Lyrics by Nazareth

Bring It Home To Mama Lyrics

    She knows all about me
    She knows all my felonies
    She got the moves to-a-make me tremble
    She’s got me on my knees
    She’s got life-time guarantees
    ‘ain’t got no time for my innuendos

    I don’t mind if you make a dime baby
    Bring it on home to mama
    Bump ‘n?grind in your own time baby
    Bring it on home to mama

    She say i’m 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 alimony

    I don’t mind if you make a dime baby
    Bring it on home to mama
    Bump ‘n?grind in your own time baby
    Bring it on home to mama

    Hey, baby, bring it on home to mama
    Hey, hay-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 t’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 ‘n?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 ‘n?grind in your own time baby
    Bring it on home to mama

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


    (rankin......polygram songs)
    Published by nazareth (dunfermline) ltd.
    Copyright 1994 polydor gbmh, hamburg

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