Motha Motha

Red Peters with the Babe Marino Orchestra

Motha Motha, can you hear me
I'm just callin' to say hello
how's the weatha, how's my fatha
am I lonely, heavens no

when you sent me off to see the world
were you scared that I might get hurt
would I try a little tobacco
would I keep on hiking up my skirt

hungry
dirty
I'm losing my mind
everthing's fine
freezing
starving
I'm bleeding to death
everything's fine

Motha Motha, can you hear me
yeah I'm sober, sure I'm sane
life is perfect, never better
still your son ma, still the same

if I tell you what you want to hear
will it help you to sleep well at night
are you sure that I'm your perfect dear
now just cuddle up and sleep tight

hungry
dirty
I'm losing my mind
everthing's fine
freezing
starving
I'm bleeding to death
everything's fine

I miss you
I love you

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