Mama Come Get Your Baby Boy

Mama, Come Get Your Baby Boy - Eddy Arnold

Once I was a happy boy free as I could be

I up and left my home to see what I could see

I met up with a little gal and she turned loose on me

Mama come get your baby boy

Mama mama mama come get your baby boy

If I don't get back home to roost

You know this gal's done cooked my goose

Mama come get your baby boy

I always thought I'd like to try to take a little fling

Now I'm scared half to death to think what it might bring

She'll string me like a puppet she'll play me like a toy

Mama come get your baby boy

Mama mama mama come get your baby boy

If I don't get back home to roost

You know this gal's done cooked my goose

Mama come get your baby boy

If I ever get back home I promise this to you

I will stay away from women I know what they will do

They will treat you very nice then leave very blue

Mama come get your baby boy

Mama mama mama come get your baby boy

If I don't get back home to roost

You know this gal's done cooked my goose

Mama come get your baby boy