I saw a woman walking down my street With grace so beautifully care-fully She's a big and pretty mother swinging her handbag Back and forth so joyfully She's drawing circles with her breasts in her jumper Give me a big mother Huge and loving one I can crawl upon a cling to A large woman Warm and cuddly wet lady Strong mother She's walking down the street In front of my window Whistling funky tunes In the ears of my neighbours Give me a big mother One that would always want me Hot embracing mother I can crawl upon and cling to You can't be safer, can't be more secure Than with a breast in each palm Thats the way I was born and Thats the way I want to die Give me a big mother Soft and wet one That would caress me in all those special places Where's a strong mother One that squeezes me One I can crawl upon and cling to?