Lyrics

Who'd you gonna talk to, who'd you gonna see about it Some of us cannot imagine having fun without it Some of us decided we just wouldn't make a mess Baby, baby, baby, why'd you put on mama's dress now Ah-ah ah-ah ah-ah ah-ah Ah-ah ah-ah ah-ah ah-ah What you gonna say now, what you gonna do about it? Girl you're in that kind of trouble, I can live without it Mama up and told me baby, she's already split Left you for another brother with a cleaner fit now Ah-ah ah-ah ah-ah ah-ah (4x) What you gonna do now, what you gonna say about it All the guys are home in bed while you keep spinning round it All the little twisted stars will twinkle just for fun Baby, baby, baby, why'd you borrow mama's gun now (Who'd you gonna talk to, who'd you gonna see about it Some of us cannot imagine having fun without it Some of us decided we just wouldn't make a mess Baby, baby, baby, why'd you put on mama's dress now) Ah-ah ah-ah ah-ah ah-ah (11x)
Writer(s): Bertine Zetlitz, Fred Ball Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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