| You may fall from the mountain, drown in the deep blue sea
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| You ain’t did the right fallin', til you fall in love with me
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| You’s a love makin' mama, sweet as you can be
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| Ah you may be a little rockin', but baby you all right with me
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| Now for your love baby, I’ll be your slave
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| When Gzabriel blows his trumpet, I rise from my grave
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| Cause you’s a love makin' mama, sweet as you can be
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| Ah you may be a little rockin', but baby you all right with me
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| Now I’m goin' to put in my order mama, for two weeks ahead
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| I’d rather eat your cookin' than my own home bread
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| You’s a love makin' mama, sweet as you can be
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| Ah you may be a little rockin', but baby you all right with me
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| (Aw play it now… that’s the way I like it…)
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| Now I give you all my money, your clothes I dye
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| I give you my lovin' baby till the day I die
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| You’s a love makin' mama, sweet as you can be
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| Ah you may be a little rockin', but honey you all right with me
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| Now from your feet baby, to the top of your head
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| I’ll give you my lovin' till the day I’m dead
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| Sweet lovin' mama, sweet as you can be
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| You may be a little rockin' but honey you all right with me
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| Love makin' mama, sweet as you can be
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| You may be a little rockin', but baby you all right with me |