Let's talk it over one more time Oh, now, now Oh, come back, baby, yeah, yeah Oh, come back, baby Oh, mama, please, don't go, yeah 'Cause the way I love you Child, you'll never know Well, I admit, baby That I was wrong

Little baby's eyes Eyes, eyes, eyes Lay me down In a bunker Underground I won't let this happen To my children

You know you shook me, you shook me all night long Whoa you shook me, pretty mama, you shook me all night long Oh you just kept on shakin' me baby, oh you done messed up my happy home What's gonna happen to my poor wife and child You know you move me

Your daddy knows you're a flame For you child Your daddy love come with a life time guarantee For you he's the best he can be Oh child don't you know Yeah daddy love you child Daddy love you yeah We were waiting for the bus No-one much around but us

See'mon, baby, spend the night with me Wanda had a baby in nineteen fifty one. The father was stranger and a stranger was the son. Call that child James Lewis, call these rooms a home. Changing all them diapers polish all that chrome. All around the

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah That is just so typically me Oh baby, baby I'm not that innocent Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah I think I did it again I made you believe we're more than just friends

Oh baby, baby, it's a wild world It's hard to get by just upon a smile But if you want to leave take good care I'll always remember you just like a child girl Hope you make a lot of nice friends out there But just remember there's a lot of bad air and

It's no secret at all It's no secret that the stars are falling from the sky A man will rise A man will fall From the sheer face of love Like a fly from a wall Oh, baby child It's no secret that our world is in darkness tonight They say the sun is

My best friend, queen of my world, my momma Oh, precious in diamonds and pearls, my momma You sacrificed so much to raise a child C'mon, baby now I just want to see you happy, see you smile All you given me, I can't repay But I'mma honor you today and

Child, mama (whoa oh oh oh oh) I'm a grown-ass man child, baby (whoa oh oh oh oh) I'm Peter Pan with a Cuban in my hand I'm a grown-ass man child, mama (whoa oh oh oh oh) I crush brunch like a mother, hold the bread like a hustler Wife was the light of