Lyrics Jessie - Mamas Gun, Terry Lewis, ANDY PLATTS

Jessie

I just wanted to be good like Uncle Ray
Lock up the frame, she says
Toss the key away
In your big red chair
Sorry if I don’t' know who you think you are
But you can’t overrule me
Cause a judge is ain’t what you are
Jessie I’ve got your number
Don’t believe every word you say (uh huh, uh huh)
You might fool your mother
But you sure ain’t fooling me
Jessie I’ve got your number
You worked so hard at being nice
You might fool your mother
Whatever gets you through the night
You sing so sweet that the birds fly away
Boy don’t you listen to what she says
And all that jest about how ou go far
Makeup and camera
Live in 5, 4, 3
Just want to make you a star
Jessie I’ve got your number
Don’t believe every word you say (uh huh, uh huh)
You might fool your mother
But you sure ain’t fooling me
Jessie I’ve got your number
You worked so hard at being nice
You might fool your mother
Whatever gets you through the night
Jessie I’ve got your number
Don’t believe every word you say (uh huh, uh huh)
You might fool your mother
But you sure ain’t fooling me
Jessie I’ve got your number
You worked so hard at being nice
You might fool your mother
Whatever gets you through the night
Jessie I’ve got your number
Don’t believe every word you say (uh huh, uh huh)
You might fool your mother
But you sure ain’t fooling me
Jessie I’ve got your number
You worked so hard at being nice
You might fool your mother
Whatever gets you through the night