Your mama's got it goin' on

She's all I want and I've waited for so long

I used to wonder what that even meant

Until you invited me over

I never wanna leave your house again

Oh

She's all I think about

I got her name written in my journal

Oh

I wanna show her off

And tell her

"Come with me if you want to live"

And I know it might be bad

But your mama makes me glad

Oh

And I don't mean to be mean

But your mama's such a dream

She loves all the same bands I do

Says she likes me best in leather

That's the thing about you

You're always trying to set me up with your friends

When the perfect one's already living in your house

Oh

She's all I think about

I got her name written in my journal

Oh

I wanna show her off

And tell her

"Come with me if you want to live"

And I know it might be bad

But your mama makes me glad

Oh

And I don't mean to be mean

But your mama's such a dream