Mama

I was watching a woman walking down my street Walking with grace, so beautifully carefully She's a big and pretty mother, 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 and cling to ... She's 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 With a breast in each palm That's the way I was born And that's 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