Ball is shaking with the jukebox
And everybody’s sayin’ yeah, yeah, yeah
Do you love me, baby
Do you think I’m out of sight
Mama rolls, but she don’t roll right
Town is burning with a heatwave
The weather forecast keeps sayin’ fine, fine, fine
Do you love me, baby
Do you think I’m out of sight
Mama she rolls, but she don’t roll right
Ball is shaking with that old jukebox
And everybody is singing yeah, yeah, yeah
Do you love me, baby
Do you think I’m out of sight
Mama she rolls, but she don’t roll right
Yeah
The old town is burning with the heatwave
You know the forecast keeps sayin’ fi-i-ine
Do you love me, you good-looking woman
You’re out of sight
Mama roll, but she don’t roll all night
Yeah, get it son – aooww
Take it
Ohhhh, the whole town is burning up with the heatwave
The weather forecast keeps sayin’ fine, fine, fine
Do you love me, baby
Do you think the Killer’s out of sight
You know mama she rolls, but she don’t roll right
Ho!
The ball is shaking with the jukebox
And everybody is singing yeah, yeah, yeah
Do you love me baby
Do you think I’m out of sight
Well mama, she rolls, but she don’t roll right
Yeah mama, she rolls, but she don’t roll right

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