Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Boney M.
Boney M.
Performer
Sash!
Sash!
Remixer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
George Reyam
George Reyam
Composer
Fred Jay
Fred Jay
Lyrics
Frank Farian
Frank Farian
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Frank Farian
Frank Farian
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Freeze, I'm Ma Baker, put your hands in the air
Gimme all your money
[Verse 2]
Freeze, I'm Ma Baker, put your hands in the air
And gimme all your money
[Verse 3]
Put your hands in the air
Anybody move
[Verse 4]
She was the meanest cat
In old Chicago town
She was the meanest cat
She really mowed them down
She had no heart at all
No no no heart at all
[Verse 5]
She was the meanest cat
Oh, she was really tough
She left her husband flat
He wasn't tough enough
She took her boys along
'Cause they were mean and strong
[Verse 6]
Ma ma ma ma
Ma Baker
She taught her four sons
Ma ma ma ma
Ma Baker
To handle their guns
Ma ma ma ma
Ma Baker
She never could cry
Ma ma ma ma
Ma Baker
But she knew how to die
[Verse 7]
Don't anybody move, the money or your lives
[Verse 8]
They left a trail of crime
Across the USA
And when one boy was killed
She really made them pay
She had no heart at all
No no no heart at all
Here is a special bulletin
Ma Baker is the FBI's most wanted woman
Here photo is hanging on every post office wall
If you have any information about this woman
Please contact the nearest police station
[Verse 9]
Freeze
Put your hands in the air
Anybody move
[Verse 10]
Freeze
[Verse 11]
One day they robbed a bank
It was their last hooray
The cops appeared too soon
They couldn't get away
With all the loot they had
It made them mighty mad
[Verse 12]
And so they shot it out
Ma Baker and her sons
They didn't want to hang
They died with blazing guns
And so the story ends
Of one who left no friends
[Verse 13]
Ma ma ma ma
Ma Baker
She taught her four sons
Ma ma ma ma
Ma Baker
To handle their guns
Ma ma ma ma
Ma Baker
She never could cry
Ma ma ma ma
Ma Baker
But she knew how to die
[Verse 14]
Ma ma ma ma
Ma Baker
She taught her four sons
Ma ma ma ma
Ma Baker
To handle their guns
Ma ma ma ma
Ma Baker
She never could cry
Ma ma ma ma
Ma Baker
But she knew how to die
Written by: F. Farian, Fred Jay, George Reyam
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