| Run here, pretty mama |
| Sit down on your daddy’s knee |
| I’m gonna tell everybody, baby |
| How you’ve been sending me |
| You’re sending me |
| She got great, big legs |
| And she |
| My way from the ground |
| And every time you kiss me, baby |
| Don’t you know my love, my love |
| Come tumbling down, come running on down |
| Mama, if that’s your secret |
| Baby, you better keep it, you better keep it |
| You better keep it all to yourself |
| Because if you tell me, tell me, tell me |
| Tell me, tell me, tell me mama |
| I’m gonna surely, surely tell somebody else |
| Gonna tell somebody else |
| I said take me, pretty mama |
| Oh, I want you to rock me |
| rock me, baby |
| Throw me in that big brass bed |
| I want you to rock me, rock me |
| Rock me, rock me, rock me, mama |
| Until my face turn cherry, cherry red |
| Cherry red, cherry red, cherry red |
| I said cherry red |
| I want you to hug me, mama |
| Kiss me and hug me and |
| Throw me in your big brass bed |