Mama

Mama Please be good, please be good to me Mama Please be good, please be good to me Mama Hovering over me at night Mama Comfort me, make me feel all right I walk alone and see what boys should never See in their lifetime I live in the world of spirits And I talk to the walls Deliver me from This little hell Deliver me from This little hell Deliver me from Mama Come and take, come and take my hand Mama Try and see, try to understand Mama Looking through, looking through my eyes Mama Everywhere, always in disguise I walk alone and see what boys should never See in their lifetime I live in the world of spirits And I talk to the walls Deliver me from This little hell Deliver me from This little hell Deliver me from Mama Please be good, please be good to me Mama Please be good, please be good to me I walk alone and see what boys should never see I hear what boys should never hear In their lifetime I live in the world of spirits And I talk to the walls Deliver me from This little hell Deliver me from This little hell Deliver me from Mama Please be good . . .