Car Hoppin' Mama

Car Hoppin' Mama - Hawkshaw Hawkins

I wanna be a Papa to a car hoppin' Mama

A certain little gal that I know

When anything is thrillin'

You can bet she's willin'

I blow my horn and she's right there to go

She's got a bit of rhythm

When she moves her hips

She's got a smile of Heaven

And it gets her tips

I want to be a Papa to a car hoppin' Mama

That car hoppin' Mama that I love

I want to be a Papa to a car hoppin' Mama

A little gal that I'll bet you know

I pulled into the drive

She knew I had arrived

When she comes out the horns begin to blow

Now I'll pop the question in a day or two

I'll be a lucky fella when she says I do

And I'll become a Papa

Although a car hoppin' Mama

Her car hoppin' days are through