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Please Please Please [Pazzazz] (James Brown) · Please Please Please (James Brown) · Please, Please, Please (James Brown & His Famous Flames) · Please, Please, Please: A Tribute to the Smiths (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Please Please Please [Japan] (James Brown) · Please Please Please (James Brown) · Please, Please, Please and More No. 1 Hits (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Please Please Please (Shout Out Louds) · Please Please Please (Shout Out Louds) · Please Please Please (James Brown) – and 90 other albums »


[Chorus]
Mama mama please, no more jaguars
I don't want to be a pop star
Mama mama please, no more deckhands
I don't want to be a sailor man
Mama mama
my wine, spendin' my time
Tryin' to run from this halloween.

It's a holiday, it's a holiday

Mama, mama, please no more jaguars
I don't want
(Chorus:)

Mama mama please, no more jaguars
I don't want to be a pop star
Mama mama please, no more deckhands
I don't want to be a sailor man
Mama mama
[Chorus]
Mama mama please, no more jaguars
I don't want to be a pop star
Mama mama please, no more deckhands
I don't want to be a sailor man
Mama mama
Written by peter green.


Now, when I leave this town
Won't be - back no more
Yes, when I leave this town, mama
Won't be back no more
I've got
Mama, they try and break me. 
The window burns to light the way back home 
A light that warms no matter where they've gone. 
They're off to find
B-A-B-Y-M-A-M-A
This goes out to all my baby mamas
This goes out to all my baby mamas
B-A-B-Y-M-A-M-A
This goes out to all my baby mamas
I got love
Mama, they try and break me.
The window burns to light the way back home
A light that warms no matter where they've gone.

They're off to find
gotta do everything by yourself 
Remeber: What don't kill you can only make you stronger 
My baby mama... 

B-A-B-Y M-A-M-A 
This goes out to all my
gotta do everything by yourself 
Remeber: What don't kill you can only make you stronger 
My baby mama... 

B-A-B-Y M-A-M-A 
This goes out to all my
shake 'em down
Put on your night shirt mama, and your morning gown
Well, you know by night I'm gonna shake 'em down

Your custard pie, yeah, sweet
riding
Some of them know close to the bone

Ma-ma-mama please, please don't kill the messenger man
And ma-ma-mama please please don't kill
One night as the stars were all shining
Little Benny knelt down by his bed
He asked the dear Lord to forgive him
For all the bad words he had said
Baby here I stand before you
With my heart in my hand
I put it to you mama
Hoping that you'll understand

Oh, baby
Mama, please don't dog me
Baby here I stand before you
With my heart in my hand
I put it to you mama
Hoping that you'll understand

Oh, baby
Mama, please don't dog me
Baby here I stand before you 
With my heart in my hand 
I put it to you mama 
Hoping that you'll understand 

Oh, baby 
Mama, please don't dog
Picture yourself when you're getting old
Sat by the fireside a-pondering on
Picture book, pictures of your mama
Taken by your papa, a long time
to my mama
Fell down on my knees
Said, 'Oh, mama, won't you forgive me, please?'

She started to cry
Follow me down, 
Follow me down,
Follow me
mama, throw your man out the door 
I ain't no stranger, I been this way before. 

Put on your night shirt and your morning gown 
You know by night I'm
long
These blues have got me cryin'
Oh, sweet mama please come home

Through tears I watch young lovers
As they go strolling by
Oh, all the things that
to my mama
Fell down on my knees
Said, 'Oh, mama, won't you forgive me, please?'

She started to cry
Follow me down, 
Follow me down,
Follow me
don't understand me
Don't understand me

So mama, please understand
(Mama, please understand)
If it's possible, we implore
Could we just move in
Baby here I stand before you
With my heart in my hand
I put it to you mama
Hoping that you'll understand

Oh, baby
Mama, please don't dog me
Pa-paya mama, pearl of the deep blue sea 
Tell your pa pa-paya, you're comin' home with me! ( Yip! ) 
 
I came to Cuba for a holiday, pa-paya mama took
where he died
It was the last thing ever seen by him

Kyrie Eleison
Mama, mama, forget your pies
Have faith they won't get cold
And turn your eyes