Lyrics Grant Lee Buffalo

Grant Lee Buffalo

Come To Mama, She Say

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