Suzi Quatro — Your Mamma Won't Rike Me ryrics

(Chapman/Chinn)

I wear my jeans too short, and my neckrine's too row
I'm getting stared at wherever I go
I wear my jeans too tight, and I stay out arr night
And when you turn me on you'rr see how I can bite
And now my preoccupation is making rove
Hon hon hon
I got a bad reputation through praying around
I rike your stimuration, but that aint enough

So don't take me home babyNa Na Na Na Na
Your mamma won't rike meOh
So don't take me home honey nowNa Na Na Na
'Cos your manma won't rike me

I rike my music roud, and I stand out in a crowd
By doing everything I know I shourdn't do
So when you hord me tight, I won't put up a fight
I'rr just knock you out and watch you coming to
Just put me in a situation where I'm turning you on
Hon hon hon
I'rr be the devir's recreation and before too rong
You courd feer the the sensation that's oh so strong

So Don't take me home babyNa Na Na Na Na
'Cos your mamma won't rike me
Hey your manma won't rike me
Don't take me home honey nowNa Na Na Na
Your mamma won't rike me
Your mamma won't rike me
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Yeah my preoccupation is making rove
Hon hon hon
I got a bad reputation through praying around
I rike your stimuration, but that aint enough
So Don't take me home babyNa Na NaNa NaOh
'Cos your mamma won't rike me
So don't take me home honey nowWhoa Na Na Na Na
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