Mama

[Verse 1]
I hate crying babies
Them things drive me crazy
9 months without a drink
Always thinkin′ bout blue or pink
Not me, no
Not me, couldn't be

[Bridge]
And then you walked in
In them cowboy boots
And I think I got something to lose

[Chorus]
Got me thinking I′m not too young
And maybe you could be the one
Keep the protection in the night stand drawer
And I ain't talkin' ′bout your .44
Pray to God, he′ll read my mind
And double up that one pink line
Let's start some small town drama
You make me wanna be a mama
Yea you do
Make me wanna be a mama

[Verse 2]
The kids would be smart and hot
I could eat whatever I want
Suddenly, don′t seem so bad
I'd take a Jill or I′d take a Jack
As long as you're the dad

[Bridge]
And you′re standing there
In them tight Levi's
We could make it happen tonight

[Chorus]
Got me thinking I'm not too young
And maybe you could be the one
Keep the protection in the night stand drawer
And I ain′t talkin′ 'bout your .44
Pray to God, he′ll read my mind
And double up that one pink line
Let's start some small town drama
You make me wanna be a mama
Yea you do
Make me wanna be a mama

[Bridge]
Our genetic intersection would be aesthetic pure perfection
Why rob the world of that?
It might sound controversial, but I′m feeling real maternal
When you tip that cowboy hat

[Chorus]
Got me thinking I'm not too young
And maybe you could be the one
Keep the protection in the night stand drawer
And I ain′t talkin' 'bout your .44
Pray to God, he′ll read my mind
And double up that one pink line
Let′s start some small town drama
You make me wanna be a mama
Yea you do
Make me wanna be a mama