Music Video
Music Video
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ocean Hills
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dániel Kálmán Szebényi
Composer
István Horváth
Songwriter
József Szolga
Songwriter
Peter Lukacs
Songwriter
Zoltan Emory Teglas
Composer
Lyrics
All along
I got nobody and no birthday songs
My life was swinging and nothing's wrong
You came and got me all jammed up
Said, "Hi, my name is Suffering"
I said, early on it seemed like I was flying up above
My heart was singing, my mind was gone
And then I thought it was bad luck
Say, how'd you get into this party?
And why'd you walk right up to me?
(Mama)
Won't you be my lady?
(Mama)
You know you drive me crazy
(Mama)
Won't you come to save me
In Santa Monica?
(Mama)
Won't you be my lady?
(Mama)
You really drive me crazy
(Mama)
Let's make some babies
In Santa Monica
Baby, wait a minute for the flight
You know we're almost there
I see the sunlight in your eyes
Your long brown hair
It's been too long to sing this song
For us to find, to meet
It's been too long to sing this song
I love you, I love you
(Mama)
Won't you be my lady?
(Mama)
You know you drive me crazy
(Mama)
Won't you come to save me
In Santa Monica?
(Mama)
Won't you be my lady?
(Mama)
You really drive me crazy
(Mama)
Let's make some babies
In Santa Monica
Not so pure and sweet
Knocked me off my feet
You make my life complete
And knock me off my feet
(Mama)
Won't you be my lady?
(Mama)
You know you drive me crazy
(Mama)
Won't you come to save me
In Santa Monica?
(Mama)
Won't you be my lady?
(Mama)
You really drive me crazy
(Mama)
Let's make some babies
In Santa Monica
Santa Monica
Santa Monica
Santa Monica
Written by: Dániel Kálmán Szebényi, István Horváth, József Szolga, Peter Lukacs, Zoltan Emory Teglas
