Grant Lee Buffalo Come To Mama, She Say
A storm it was blowin' in
Twister was about to spin my way
Her kitchen door was swingin' wide
As if to say come on inside to stay
Come to Mama, babe
Come to Mama, she say
Come to Mama, baby
Get yourself into a cellar
Gals, go grab yourself a feller 'fore it's too late
Friend, you'd better run for cover
Don't be caught alone out on lover's lane
Come to Mama, babe
Come to Mama, she say
Come to Mama, baby
It's best to make the most of this
Fate is known to twirl and twist
Even the face of the first girl I kissed
I can't recall, not at all
Preacher was a reachin' out
The speaker wires callin' out my name
Son we're in the final hour
Making love you ought to be ashamed
But if that woman ever stares him down
The way she do, he'd see it ain't that plain
Come to Mama, babe
Come to Mama, she say
Come to Mama, baby
It's best to make the most of this
Fate is known to twirl and twist
Even the face of the first girl I kissed
I can't recall, can't recall
Come to Mama, babe
Come to Mama, she say
Come to Mama, baby
Well, come, come to Mama, babe, she say
Won't you come, come to Mama, she say
Won't you come, come to Mama, baby
Come to Mama
Come, come, come, come to Mama
Come, come, come, come to Mama
Come, come, come, come to Mama
Come, come, come, come to Mama
Come, come, come, come to Mama
Come, come, come, come to Mama
Come, come, come, come to Mama
