Mama, oh no Giving you everything this time Mama help me With you through anything, my love I know it's in my blood Give me wisdom That I can't see My body's aching

On the news tonight Well mama said It's just make believe You can't believe everything you see So baby close your eyes to the lullabies A billion people died on the news tonight But not so many cried at the terrible sight Who's the one to decide that it

No grace, faking on the floor (Ooh, ooh ooh ooh) I walk to the rhythm of the rhythm of your heart But I’m awake But I will wait for you (Ooh, ooh ooh ooh) You ain’t saying nothing til your mama falls apart But I’m still bitter at the bullies in the park,

Let's get crazy, let's get crazy tonight (Oooh, whatcha gonna do?) Let's get crazy, let's get crazy tonight (oooooh yeah) Hey little mama, gimme the keys tonight Hey little honey, comin' out for you tonight Let's jump in your wheels, see how it feels

Oh mon Dieu, laissez-les moi Les beaux yeux de la Mama Enlevez-moi même tout le reste Mais pas la douceur de ses gestes Elle m’a porté avant le monde Elle me porte encore chaque seconde Elle m’emportera avec elle Je lui serai toujours fidèle Quand j’ai

I just shot a man down In central station Rum bum bum bum, rum bum bum bum, rum bum bum bum Oh mama, mama, mama 'Cause I didn't mean to hurt him Coulda been somebody's son And I took his heart when I pulled out that gun

Oh yeah, oh yeah ah, ah, ah ah Darlin' makes 'em do it now (Busted) hey (Busted) hey, yeah Ah ah ah ah ah ah Hey, hey mama said the way you move Gon' make you sweat, gon' make you groove Ah ah child way ya shake that thing Gon' make you burn, gon' make

Je suis un homme, oh! Comme ils disent J'habite seul avec maman Dans un très vieil appartement Rue Sarasate J'ai pour me tenir compagnie Une tortue, deux canaris Et une chatte Pour laisser maman reposer

Oh, coming right behind you, swear I'm gonna find you, one of these nights One of these nights, one of these crazy old nights We're gonna find out, pretty mama, what turns on your lights The full moon is calling, the fever is high And the wicked wind

Oh! Mama, Mama look there! Your children are playing in that street again Don't you know what happened down there? A youth of fourteen got shot down there The Kokane guns of Jamdown Town The killing clowns, the blood money men Are shooting those