Momma's Boy

Look what you've done

You've really come under the gun

Haven't I told you before

You're more than my number one son

Go and fight and do what's right

According to momma's rule

Don't you love the way I love

Everything you have to do

If you're born to be free

You're born to be with me

So gather your vicious friends

And come and service me

I don't care

Let them live in fear

Of my little bundle of pride and joy

What the world deserves

A bundle of nerves

Come to me my little momma's boy

Look what you've done

You've really come under the gun

Haven't I told you before

You're more than my number one son

I don't care

Let them live in fear

Of my little bundle of pride and joy

What the world deserves

A bundle of nerves

Come to me my little momma's boy