Hot Mama

Youre doin all you can to get in them old jeans.
You want that body back, you had at seventeen.
Baby, dont get down; dont worry bout a thing.
Cause the way you fill em out, hey, thats all right with me.

I dont want the girl you used to be.
An if you aint noticed, the kids are fast asleep,
An youre one hot mama;

You turn me on, lets turn it up,
An turn this room into a sauna.
One hot mama,
Oh, whaddya say, baby?
You wanna?

Well, I know sometimes you think that all you really are,
Is the woman with the kids an the groceries in the car.
An you worry about your hips an you worry about your age .

Meanwhile Im tryin to catch the breath you take away.

Oh, an believe me, you still do.
Baby, all I see, when I look at you,
Is one hot mama;
You turn me on, lets turn it up,
An turn this room into a sauna.

One hot mama,

Oh, whaddya say, baby?
You wanna?

I cant imagine me lovin someone else.
Im a lucky man,
I think Daddys got himself,

One hot mama ;
You turn me on, lets turn it up,
An turn this room into a sauna.
One hot mama,
Oh, whaddya say, babe?
Oh, now whaddya say , babe?
You wanna?

Youre one hot mama,
Lets turn this room into a sauna, yeah.
Whaddya say, babe?
Whaddya say, babe?