Mama-ma-mama, mama-ma-mama, mama-m-mama
Mama-ma-mama, mama-ma-mama, mama-m-mama
Mama my go go girl
She's all put together with chocolate feathers
And my baby don't know just what to do
My baby says, "Hey, keep cool, you!"
She don't realize, I'm hypnotized
she's all put together and she gives me lots of pleasure, and
Mama-ma-mama, mama-ma-mama, mama-m-mama
Mama-ma-mama, mama-ma-mama, mama-m-mama
Mama, my go go girl
she's all put together with chocolate feathers
Yeah
My baby don't know where I'm hidin'
My baby keeps askin' where I've bin
My baby is guessin' that I'm messin'
She's all put together with chocolate feathers and
My go go girl
My my go go girl
My my go go girl
My my g-g-g-g-go go girl
My my g-g-g-g-go go girl
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