Hey Hey Mama
Hey, hey, mama!
Oh, won't you come a little closer to me?
Hey, hey, mama!
I need your lovin', now, can't you see?
Hot on the scene
Peaches and cream
Centerfold magazine
I like your style
Come play a while
I'll add ya on the pile
I never wanted a girl like you, I know it's true
But baby, all the things you do
It's like there's something comin' through
Ohh!
Hey, hey, mama!
Oh, won't you come a little closer to me?
Hey, hey, mama!
I need your lovin', now, can't you see? Come on!
Hey, hey, mama!
Wet lips and the swing of the hips, singing
Hey, hey, mama!
Yeah-yeah! Addicted to the feelin' now!
I wanna see you home with me
I beg on bended knee!
Just take a look inside my book
I'm sure your body's shook
A comedy turned tragedy, alone with me
Unveiling all ya got to see
Fulfillin' all your fantasies
Please!
Hey, hey, mama!
Oh, won't you come a little closer to me?
Hey, hey, mama!
I need your lovin', now, can't you see? Come on!
Hey, hey, mama!
Wet lips and the swing of the hips, singing
Hey, hey, mama!
Yeah-yeah! Addicted to the feelin' now!
Oh, hey, hey, mama!
Oh, won't you come a little closer to me?
Hey, hey, mama!
I need your lovin', now, can't you see? Come on!
Hey, hey, mama! (Woah, yeah!)
Hey, hey, mama! (AAh!)
Hey, hey, mama!
(I like it, I like it, I like it, I like it
I like it, I like it, I like it, I like it)
Hey, hey, mama!
(I like it, I like it, I like it, I like it)
Ohh! Addicted to the feelin' now!
Compositor: Adam Ezegelian