Lyrics Mama Come Get Your Baby Boy - Eddy Arnold

Mama Come Get Your Baby Boy

Once I was a happy boy free as I could be
I up and left my home to see what I could see
I met up with a little gal and she turned loose on me
Mama come get your baby boy
Mama, mama, mama come get your baby boy
If I don’t get back home to roost
You know this gal done cooked my goose
Mama come get your baby boy
I always thought I’d like to try to take a little fling
Now I’m scared half to death to think what it might bring
She’ll string me like a puppet, she’ll play me like a toy
Mama come get your baby boy
Mama, oh mama, mama come get your baby boy
If I don’t get back home to roost
You know this gal done cooked my goose
Mama come get your baby boy
If I ever get back home I promise this to you
I will stay away from women I know what they will do
They will treat you very nice then leave very blue
Mama come get your baby boy
Mama, oh mama, mama come get your baby boy
If I don’t get back home to roost
You know this gal done cooked my goose
Mama come get your baby boy