Alice Cooper - Your Mama Won't Like Me lyrics
[Alice Cooper - Your Mama Won't Like Me lyrics]
I wear my jeans too short
And my neckline too low
I'm getting stared at wherever I go
I wear my jeans too tight
And I stay out all night
And when you turn me on
You'll see how I can bite
And now my preoccupation is making love
Hon hon hon i got a bad reputation
Through playing too rough
I like your stimulation
But huh that ain't enough
So, don't take me home baby na na n'na n'na
Your mama won't like me
So don't take me home honey
Now na na n'na n'na
'Cause your mama won't like me
I like my music loud
And I shall stand out in a crowd
By doing everything they say I shouldn't do
So when you hold me tight
I won't put up a fight
I'll just knock you out and
Watch you coming to
Just put me in a situation
Where I'm turning you on hon hon hon
I'll be the devil's recreation
And before too long
You could feel the sensation
That's oh so strong
So, don't take me home baby na na n'na n'na
Your mama won't like me
So don't take me home honey
Now na na n'na n'na
'Cause your mama won't like me
And now my preoccupation is making love
Hon hon hon
I got a bad reputation for playing too rough
I like your stimulation
But huh that ain't enough
So, don't take me home baby na na n'na n'na
Your mama won't like me
So don't take me home honey
Now na na n'na n'na
'Cause your mama won't like me
Your mama won't like me
Your mama won't like me
(What's wrong with your mama?)
Your mama won't like me
(Have a look at me, I'm lookin' good)
Your mama won't like me (Look at those hips)
Your mama won't like me (Look at these lips)
Oh your mama won't like me
(Come on baby, look, I'm flossin')
Your mama won't like me
(She ain't gonna like me, she gonna love me)
And my neckline too low
I'm getting stared at wherever I go
I wear my jeans too tight
And I stay out all night
And when you turn me on
You'll see how I can bite
And now my preoccupation is making love
Hon hon hon i got a bad reputation
Through playing too rough
I like your stimulation
But huh that ain't enough
So, don't take me home baby na na n'na n'na
Your mama won't like me
So don't take me home honey
Now na na n'na n'na
'Cause your mama won't like me
I like my music loud
And I shall stand out in a crowd
By doing everything they say I shouldn't do
So when you hold me tight
I won't put up a fight
I'll just knock you out and
Watch you coming to
Just put me in a situation
Where I'm turning you on hon hon hon
I'll be the devil's recreation
And before too long
You could feel the sensation
That's oh so strong
So, don't take me home baby na na n'na n'na
Your mama won't like me
So don't take me home honey
Now na na n'na n'na
'Cause your mama won't like me
And now my preoccupation is making love
Hon hon hon
I got a bad reputation for playing too rough
I like your stimulation
But huh that ain't enough
So, don't take me home baby na na n'na n'na
Your mama won't like me
So don't take me home honey
Now na na n'na n'na
'Cause your mama won't like me
Your mama won't like me
Your mama won't like me
(What's wrong with your mama?)
Your mama won't like me
(Have a look at me, I'm lookin' good)
Your mama won't like me (Look at those hips)
Your mama won't like me (Look at these lips)
Oh your mama won't like me
(Come on baby, look, I'm flossin')
Your mama won't like me
(She ain't gonna like me, she gonna love me)