By the way he looks across his shoulder And the way he sees things through his eyes It's impossible to disguise He's a mama's boy So confusing to my sense of humour Is the way he hurts so easily Anyone can see he's a mama's boy Firstly he holds me too softly Then he touches me barely Mama's boy Then he loves me too quickly Always everything but manly Mama's boyMama's boy It's a funny kind of situation Can't relate to what is happpening I'm tired of making time with a mama's boy It's an insult to my sense of living When it seems I'm doin' all the giving I can't waste one more night He's a mama's boy Firstly he holds me too softly Then he touches me barely Mama's boy Then he loves me too quickly Always everything but manly Mama's boy Mama's boy Firstly he holds me too softly Then he touches me barely Mama's boy Then he loves me too quickly Always everything but manly Mama's boy Mama's boy Well she tied him to her apron strings Now he needs her advice on everything Oh anyone can see he's a mama's boy Don't know why he gets involved with women He's a closet case with all the trimmings He's such a pretty thing He's a mama's boy Na Na Na Na Na Na Mama's BoyNa Na Na Na Na Na Mama's Boy Mama's Boy Na Na Na Na Na Na Mama's BoyNa Na Na Na Na Na Mama's Boy Mama's Boy
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