Your Mama

Well you sure look cute, when you're shootin pool
When ya gave me a wink, from your little bar stool
We really hit it off, on that first warm night
When the sun went down, under the moon light
Now I'm thinkin' back, when you took me home
To meet your ma, and we wasn't alone
And she seemed so nice, and I only just met 'er
Now I gotta admit, I might like your mama better
Woo hoo hoo, Woo hoo hoo

When I met your friends, they really blew me away
Staying up all night, Friday and Saturday
Had to sleep it off, when Sunday come around
Slept from 6 AM, till the sun went down
Now I'm thinkin back, when you took me home
To meet your ma, and we wasn't alone
And she looked so nice, in her cardigan sweater
Now I got to admit, I might like your mama better
Woo hoo hoo, Woo hoo hoo

Maybe someday I'll grow up and do better
I won't drink till I throw up and do a header
Woo hoo hoo, Woo hoo hoo

Maybe someday I'll grow up and do better
I won't drink till I throw up and do a header
Woo hoo hoo, Woo hoo hoo
Woo hoo hoo, Woo hoo hoo
Woo hoo hoo, Woo hoo hoo
Woo hoo hoo (Hey mama) Woo hoo hoo
Woo hoo hoo, Woo hoo hoo
Woo hoo hoo, Woo hoo hoo
Woo hoo hoo, Woo hoo hoo
Woo hoo hoo, Woo hoo hoo



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Writer(s): John Meyer
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