whoah drop down baby you strike me kinda funny
handful of gimme mouthful of thank you honey
my mama don’t allow me to fool ’round all night long
she said son you may be young child
some woman may do you wrong
she say all that powder perfume and paint
makes me think you little girls you are what you ain’t
my mama don’t allow me to fool ’round all night long
she said son you may be young
some woman may do you wrong
whoah sweet peaches don’t come from the trees
sweet honey don’t little girl come from the bees
my mama don’t allow me to fool ’round all night long
she said son you may be young
some woman may do you wrong
come on
i laid down last night tryin’ to get my rest
my mind started ramblin’ like the wild geese in the west
my mama don’t allow me to fool ’round all night long
she said son you may be young
some woman may do you wrong
well there’s two two trains runnin’
they ain’t never goin’ my way
two trains runnin’
they ain’t never goin’ my way
you know one goin’ at midnight
yeah the other wait for day
i said drop down baby you strike me kinda funny
you got a handful of gimme mouthful of thank you honey
my mama don’t allow me to fool ’round all night long
she said son you may be young child
some woman may do you wrong
Artist: Dion Di Muci
Year: 1963
Decade: 60s
Language: en
Word Count: 148