Listen to Ma Baker (Radio Edit) song with lyrics from Boney M

Ma Baker (Radio Edit)

Boney M18 Feb 2014

Ma Baker (Radio Edit) Lyrics

 

Ma Baker (Radio Edit) - Boney M

FREEZE I'm Ma Baker

Put your hands in the air

Gimme all your money

 

This is the story of Ma Baker

 

The meanest cat

From ol' Chicago town

 

She was the meanest cat

In old Chicago town

She was the meanest cat

She really moved them down

She had no heart at all

No no no heart at all

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

'Cos they were mean and strong

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

 

They left a trail of crime

Across the U S A

And when one boy was killed

She really made them pay

She had no heart at all

No no no heart at all

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

 

She met a man she liked

She thought she'd stay with him

One day he formed with them

They did away with him

She didn't care at all

Just didn't care at all

 

Here is a special bulletin

Ma Baker is the FBI's most wanted woman

Her photo is hanging on every post office wall

 

If you have any information about this woman

Please contact the nearest police station

 

Don't anybody move

 

The money or your lives

 

One day they robbed a bank

It was their last foray

The cops appeared too soon

They couldn't get away

And all the loot they had

It made them mighty mad

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

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