Lyrics:
lordy papa, papa
Holler 'bout a picture in a frame
Hang it up on the mantle you can see me just the same
And when I die I think I'm gonna stop by France
told her mama and her papa too
Just exactly what I'm gonna do
We're gonna get married on a night in June
Rock and roll by the light of a silvery moon
told her mama and her papa too
Just exactly what I'm gonna do
We're gonna get married on a night in June
Rock and roll by the light of a silvery moon
out by the Cocomo
Cooked up a mess a mulligan
And got into a fight
Whistlin' past the graveyard
Steppin' on no crack
I'm a mean Mother Hubbard
memory tonight
It was San Francisco
Silly suits and white ties by the bay
You appeared with your papa
Tears were rollin' down your mama's face
First thing I remember was asking papa, why
For there were many things I didn't know
And daddy always smiled and took me by the hand
Saying,
Bought the ring, took care of everything
And I'm ready to say, I do
You'll be the Mama and I'll be the Papa
'Cause I wanna play house with you
I
gather up your crewm (crew)
We goin' on a mission
Provided by the who (who)
The three amigos, doin' our way like Carlito's
I'm seein' Señoritas
Send
First thing I remember was asking papa, why
For there were many things I didn't know
And daddy always smiled and took me by the hand
Saying,
First thing I remember was asking papa, why
For there were many things I didn't know
And daddy always smiled and took me by the hand
Saying,
gather up your crewm (crew)
We goin' on a mission
Provided by the who (who)
The three amigos, doin' our way like Carlito's
I'm seein' Señoritas
Send
Lets rock to
S-dot-Carter y'all must try harder, competition is, nada
Ladies scream, papa, niggas can't stop ya, competition is, no, no, no
big in Detroit City.
From the letters that I write, they think I'm fine.
But by day, I make the cars,
And by night I make the bars,
If only they
big in Detroit City
From the letters that I write, they think I'm fine
But by day, I make the cars
and by night I make the bars
If only they could
to Heaven by the hour
That the morning comes.
And papa's knocked out with his head in his lap.
Mama likes to think that he's taking a nap
'Cause he's
can both swagger on
Well, sorry, I didn't make it but some days I'm not that strong
You beat time on my head
With a palm caked hard by dirt
Then waltzed
Calls me by my name
Now that I am in your fair town
You must do the same
For I'm a
Ding dong daddy from Dumas
You ought to see me do my stuff
I'm
Trapped in the corner
I'm pulling you closer (Woah, Woah)
No I won't let you go (Hey)
Day by Day
She's slipping away
All these thoughts in my head (My head)
and blow back out on me.
Well my mama, she done told me, and my papa told me too.
Mama told me and my papa told me too.
A woman that gets in your face,
When you're smiling, there in your attire
Fancy styling
Right here by the fire
Quite beguiling, my, don't you inspire
I'm santarrific if I do say
And when you love it is natural to
Diga diga doo diga doo doo
Diga diga doo diga doo
I'm so very diga diga doo by nature
If you don't say diga diga
[Chorus: Stephen Marley]
And hey!
And I see you passing by my way, again
And I'm wondering if we can be good friends
And I see you passing by my
Calls me by my name
Now that I am in your fair town
You must do the same
For I'm a
Ding dong daddy from Dumas
You ought to see me do my stuff
I'm
I'm big in Detroit City
From the letters that I write they think I'm fine
But by day I make the cars, by night I ake the bars
If only they could read
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