michael nesmith - mama rocker lyrics
truckin’ through the traffic in a two-tone van
at the door, after four came a lazy lady’s hand
tell by the sound that she was wearing kid gloves
and i could feel by the rhythm that she’d come to make love
whoa, mama rocker you’re a good man’s savior
picking up the music and p-ssing out the favor
she was two inches shorter than me without my boots
got my attention but she never made a move
she came and she went, she let me down slow
and i wanted to go with her but something told me, “no!”
hey-hey-hey, mama rocker you’re a good man’s savior
picking up the music and p-ssing out the favor
truckin’ through the traffic in a two-tone van
at the door, after four came a lazy lady’s hand
tell by the sound that she was wearing kid gloves
and i could feel by the rhythm that she’d want to make love
whoa, mama rocker, you’re a good man’s savior
picking up the music and p-ssing out the favors down, way down low
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