Lyrics
He walked on down the hall...
Walked on down the hall
He said, "Mother..."
"Father, I want to kill you..."
"Mother...
I want to cook you breakfast...
I want to cook you breakfast, Mother...
Mother...I wanna cook you breakfast...
Then I wanna...I wanna borrow the car...
Then I wanna borrow the car...
Then I wanna..."
Ooooooooooh
Trying to make a woman match your moves
Ooooooooooh
And I'm sharing in the Weekapaug groove
Trying to make a woman match your moves
Ooooooooooh
And I'm sharing in the Weekapaug groove
Trying to make a woman match your moves
Ooooooooooh
And I'm sharing in the Weekapaug groove
WRITERS
ERNEST ANASTASIO, JONATHAN FISHMAN, MICHAEL GORDON, PAGE MCCONNELL
PUBLISHERS
Lyrics © Downtown Music Publishing
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Abuse and Violence
