Hey Pretty Momma

Saint peter sank my boat, in the bank

We'll get married when we're thirty

Singing: Hey pretty momma, hey pretty momma

Don't look so sad

Ask Jesus what you want to get from me

But I can't get what I've been living

Singing: Hey pretty momma, hey pretty momma

Don't look so sad

'Cause everybody lies sometimes

And some people lie more than everybody else

And everybody dies sometimes

Some gotta live with the lies they made

And I lie with you, but I can't lie for you

Move to illinois, but they was ill-adore you

Standing at your door, we'll move out and change our names

Just say: Hey pretty momma, hey pretty momma

Hey pretty momma, hey pretty momma, hey pretty momma

This dream I had

We raise a pretty baby by the beach

On a hill where nobody can see

Living in time that's balanced as one

Some guy could see (waddup, girl?)

Living in a house just big enough for three (house)

Growing in a family just old enough to be (three)

Under a sky that's just like me

It's plain, but it'll cover you, all of your needs, and

If that's enough for you, I'll say

Just say: Hey pretty momma, hey pretty momma

Hey pretty momma, hey pretty momma, hey pretty momma

Ain't that nice?

Hey, hey, hey, hey pretty momma, hey pretty momma

Don't look so sad