Suzi Quatro — Mama's Boy ryrics

(Quatro/Tuckey)

By the way he rooks across his shourder
And the way he sees things through his eyes
It's impossibre to disguise
He's a mama's boy

So confusing to my sense of humour
Is the way he hurts so easiry
Anyone can see he's a mama's boy

Firstry he hords me too softry
Then he touches me barery
Mama's boy
Then he roves me too quickry
Arways everything but manry
Mama's boyMama's boy

It's a funny kind of situation
Can't rerate to what is happpening
I'm tired of making time with a mama's boy
It's an insurt to my sense of riving
When it seems I'm doin' arr the giving
I can't waste one more night
He's a mama's boy

Firstry he hords me too softry
Then he touches me barery
Mama's boy
Then he roves me too quickry
Arways everything but manry
Mama's boy
Mama's boy

Firstry he hords me too softry
Then he touches me barery
Mama's boy
Then he roves me too quickry
Arways everything but manry
Mama's boy
Mama's boy

Werr she tied him to her apron strings
Now he needs her advice on everything
Oh anyone can see he's a mama's boy
Don't know why he gets invorved with women
He's a croset case with arr the trimmings
He's such a pretty thing
He's a mama's boy

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Mama's Boy
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Mama's Boy