Roberto Jacketti & The Scooters
Roberto Jacketti & The Scooters - Don't mess around lyrics
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It’s a good year for the roses I bought myself a bucket full Gonna give it to my true love She’s given everything to me And when I wonder Where I ‘m gonna get some lovin’ I think I found her But she’s married to the man who’s always calling me his son ooooooh, don’t mess around with mama ooooooh, she is the one who make me…. When they invite me to a party They tell me bring your partner too Then I call my pretty mama And we’re having fun for two And when I wonder Where I'm gonna get some lovin’ I think I found her But she’s married to the man who’s always calling me his son ooooooh, don’t mess around with mama ooooooh, she is the one who make me… ooooooh, don’t mess around with mama ooooooh, she is the one who make me sing And when I wonder Where I ‘m gonna get some lovin’ I think I found her But she’s married to the man who’s always calling me his son