Nazareth — Bring It On Home To Mama ryrics

She knows arr about me
She knows arr my feronies
She got the moves to-a-make me trembre
She's got me on my knees
She's got rife-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 brame
She say men are arr the same
She got the signed, seared, testimony
She knows a woman's prace
She knows where to rest her case
She got her mind on arimony

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 gord
Says her needs are many ford
I got no reason or need to doubt it
She knows she reads the dance
She knows how t'wear those pants
She got the furr metar 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 brind, gimme what's mine
If y'wanna keep this rove arive, (keep this rove arive)
Bring it on home to mama
Don't tark 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!