Lovin' Mother Fo Ya
(One, a-two, one two three four) hey, what the fuck
Ow-ow, ow-ow-ow-ow
Ow-ow, ow-ow-ow-ow
Ow-ow, ow-ow-ow-ow
Ow-ow, ow-ow-ow-ow
Ridin' in the park with your golden tan
You got your new tattoo, half devil, half man
Straddlin' a stallion made of chrome and steel
Spittin' out fire, this cat's for real
He'll be a lovin' mother for ya, don't you know?
He'll be a lovin' mother for ya, don't you know? (know, baby)
Everybody's got their attitudes
Some are nice and some are rude
They walk up to you and slap your back
They say, "Hey buddy, you know, you can't do that"
Yeah, they got their opinions to protect
But after midnight they'll be sucking your neck
They'll be a sucking mother for ya, don't you know?
They'll be a sucking mother for ya, don't you know?
Don't you know, baby, yeah?
Ow-ow, ow-ow-ow-ow
Ow-ow, ow-ow-ow-ow
Ow-ow, ow-ow-ow-ow
Ow-ow, ow-ow-ow-ow
You'll find the lovin' mother for ya, don't you know?
We've found a lovin' mother for ya, don't you know?
Squeeze me girl, don't let me fall
I wanna walk, don't want to crawl
Make me feel like a man after all
Let me put my kickin' mule into your stall
'Cause I'm a kickin' mother for ya, don't you know? (ow-ow, ow-ow-ow-ow)
I'm a kickin' mother for ya, don't you know, baby? (ow-ow, ow-ow-ow-ow)
Yeah, I'm a lovin' mother for ya, don't you know?
Don't you, don't you know?
I'll be the lovin' mother for ya, don't you know, baby?
I would tell you no lie
Ow-ow, ow-ow-ow-ow
Ow-ow, ow-ow-ow-ow
Ow-ow, ow-ow-ow-ow
Ow-ow, ow-ow-ow-ow
Ridin' in the park with your golden tan
You got your new tattoo, half devil, half man
Straddlin' a stallion made of chrome and steel
Spittin' out fire, this cat's for real
He'll be a lovin' mother for ya, don't you know?
He'll be a lovin' mother for ya, don't you know? (know, baby)
Everybody's got their attitudes
Some are nice and some are rude
They walk up to you and slap your back
They say, "Hey buddy, you know, you can't do that"
Yeah, they got their opinions to protect
But after midnight they'll be sucking your neck
They'll be a sucking mother for ya, don't you know?
They'll be a sucking mother for ya, don't you know?
Don't you know, baby, yeah?
Ow-ow, ow-ow-ow-ow
Ow-ow, ow-ow-ow-ow
Ow-ow, ow-ow-ow-ow
Ow-ow, ow-ow-ow-ow
You'll find the lovin' mother for ya, don't you know?
We've found a lovin' mother for ya, don't you know?
Squeeze me girl, don't let me fall
I wanna walk, don't want to crawl
Make me feel like a man after all
Let me put my kickin' mule into your stall
'Cause I'm a kickin' mother for ya, don't you know? (ow-ow, ow-ow-ow-ow)
I'm a kickin' mother for ya, don't you know, baby? (ow-ow, ow-ow-ow-ow)
Yeah, I'm a lovin' mother for ya, don't you know?
Don't you, don't you know?
I'll be the lovin' mother for ya, don't you know, baby?
I would tell you no lie
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Writer(s): John Mellencamp, Will Cary
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