Momma´s Boy

Nancy Sinatra

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    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

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    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

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