| Song | Come To Mama, She Say |
| Artist | Grant Lee Buffalo |
| Album | Jubilee |
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| 作词 : Phillips | |
| A storm it was blowin' in | |
| Twister was about to spin my way | |
| Her kitchen door was swingin' wide | |
| As if to say come on inside to stay | |
| Come to mama babe | |
| Come to mama she say | |
| Come to mama baby | |
| Get yourself into a cellar | |
| Gals go grab yourself a feller 'fore it's too late | |
| Friend you'd better run for cover | |
| Don't be caught alone out on lover's lane | |
| Come to mama babe | |
| Come to mama she say | |
| Come to mama baby | |
| It's best to make the most of this | |
| Fate is known to twirl and twist | |
| Even the face of the first girl i kissed | |
| I can't recall | |
| Not at all | |
| Preachers was a reachin' out | |
| The speaker wires callin' out my name | |
| Son we're in the final hour | |
| Making love you ought to be ashamed | |
| But if that woman ever stars him down | |
| The way she do he'd see it ain't that plain | |
| Come to mama babe | |
| Come to mama she say | |
| Come to mama baby | |
| It's best to make the most of this | |
| Fate is known to twirl and twist | |
| Even the face of the first girl i kissed | |
| I can't recall | |
| Can't recall | |
| Come to mama babe | |
| Come to mama she say | |
| Come to mama baby | |
| Well come come to mama babe she say | |
| Won't you come come to mama she say | |
| Won't you come come to mama baby | |
| Ooh ooh ooh | |
| Come come come come to mama | |
| Come come come come to mama (ooh ooh) | |
| Come come come come to mama (ooh ooh) | |
| Come come come come to mama | |
| Come come come come to mama | |
| Come come come come to mama | |
| Come come come come to mama |
| zuo ci : Phillips | |
| A storm it was blowin' in | |
| Twister was about to spin my way | |
| Her kitchen door was swingin' wide | |
| As if to say come on inside to stay | |
| Come to mama babe | |
| Come to mama she say | |
| Come to mama baby | |
| Get yourself into a cellar | |
| Gals go grab yourself a feller ' fore it' s too late | |
| Friend you' d better run for cover | |
| Don' t be caught alone out on lover' s lane | |
| Come to mama babe | |
| Come to mama she say | |
| Come to mama baby | |
| It' s best to make the most of this | |
| Fate is known to twirl and twist | |
| Even the face of the first girl i kissed | |
| I can' t recall | |
| Not at all | |
| Preachers was a reachin' out | |
| The speaker wires callin' out my name | |
| Son we' re in the final hour | |
| Making love you ought to be ashamed | |
| But if that woman ever stars him down | |
| The way she do he' d see it ain' t that plain | |
| Come to mama babe | |
| Come to mama she say | |
| Come to mama baby | |
| It' s best to make the most of this | |
| Fate is known to twirl and twist | |
| Even the face of the first girl i kissed | |
| I can' t recall | |
| Can' t recall | |
| Come to mama babe | |
| Come to mama she say | |
| Come to mama baby | |
| Well come come to mama babe she say | |
| Won' t you come come to mama she say | |
| Won' t you come come to mama baby | |
| Ooh ooh ooh | |
| Come come come come to mama | |
| Come come come come to mama ooh ooh | |
| Come come come come to mama ooh ooh | |
| Come come come come to mama | |
| Come come come come to mama | |
| Come come come come to mama | |
| Come come come come to mama |
| zuò cí : Phillips | |
| A storm it was blowin' in | |
| Twister was about to spin my way | |
| Her kitchen door was swingin' wide | |
| As if to say come on inside to stay | |
| Come to mama babe | |
| Come to mama she say | |
| Come to mama baby | |
| Get yourself into a cellar | |
| Gals go grab yourself a feller ' fore it' s too late | |
| Friend you' d better run for cover | |
| Don' t be caught alone out on lover' s lane | |
| Come to mama babe | |
| Come to mama she say | |
| Come to mama baby | |
| It' s best to make the most of this | |
| Fate is known to twirl and twist | |
| Even the face of the first girl i kissed | |
| I can' t recall | |
| Not at all | |
| Preachers was a reachin' out | |
| The speaker wires callin' out my name | |
| Son we' re in the final hour | |
| Making love you ought to be ashamed | |
| But if that woman ever stars him down | |
| The way she do he' d see it ain' t that plain | |
| Come to mama babe | |
| Come to mama she say | |
| Come to mama baby | |
| It' s best to make the most of this | |
| Fate is known to twirl and twist | |
| Even the face of the first girl i kissed | |
| I can' t recall | |
| Can' t recall | |
| Come to mama babe | |
| Come to mama she say | |
| Come to mama baby | |
| Well come come to mama babe she say | |
| Won' t you come come to mama she say | |
| Won' t you come come to mama baby | |
| Ooh ooh ooh | |
| Come come come come to mama | |
| Come come come come to mama ooh ooh | |
| Come come come come to mama ooh ooh | |
| Come come come come to mama | |
| Come come come come to mama | |
| Come come come come to mama | |
| Come come come come to mama |