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Let Me Introduce My Mama

В рубрике: Тексты песен — 18.10.2012

Music by Konstantin Meladze
Words by Alexey Krusin

IT'S GOT TO BE MY MAMA KNOCKING
SHE'S SO EARLY THIS AFTERNOON
GOT TO PUT BACK ON MY STOCKINGS
SHE HAS NEVER COME BACK THAT SOON
YOU WERE REALLY THE SINGLE PERSON
I'VE BEEN WAITING FOR TO COME
SHE DIDN'T LET YOU SAY A SINGLE THING
YOU'VE BEEN CAUGHT WITH A SMOKING GUN

THERE IS MORE THAN MEETS THE EYE
YOU'LL GET TO SEE
NOT JUST MY FACE AND NAME AND NUMBER

JUST BEFORE YOU INTRODUCE
YOUR LOVE TO ME
LET ME INTRODUCE MY MAMA

WHEN YOU JUMPED OUT TO MY BALCONY
I DECIDED TO CLOSE MY EYES
DIDN'T KNOW THAT I'D MISS MY ONLY CHANCE
TO SEE JUST HOW MY BOYFRIEND FLIES
I REALLY HOPE YOU WILL GET BETTER
WE WERE LUCKY IT WAS JUST MY MOM
DO YOU HAVE ANY IDEA WHAT -
IF IT WAS MY DAD – YOU'D BECOME

THERE IS MORE THAN MEETS THE EYE
YOU'LL GET TO SEE
NOT JUST MY FACE AND NAME AND NUMBER

JUST BEFORE YOU INTRODUCE
YOUR LOVE TO ME
LET ME INTRODUCE MY MAMA

THERE IS MORE THAN MEETS THE EYE
YOU'LL GET TO SEE
NOT JUST MY FACE AND NAME AND NUMBER

JUST BEFORE YOU INTRODUCE
YOUR LOVE TO ME
LET ME INTRODUCE MY MAMA

IT'S GOT TO BE MY MAMA KNOCKING
SHE'S SO EARLY THIS AFTERNOON
GOT TO PUT BACK ON MY STOCKINGS
SHE HAS NEVER COME BACK THAT SOON

YOU WERE REALLY THE SINGLE PERSON
I'VE BEEN WAITING FOR TO COME
YOU'VE BEEN CAUGHT WITH A SMOKING GUN
I'VE BEEN WAITING FOR TO COME
YOU'VE BEEN CAUGHT WITH A SMOKING GUN


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