You say you haven’t been rocked in a long long time.
A good hard rockin’ is so hard to find.
Gonna make you scream and make you shout.
My home made lovin’ gonna knock you out.
Momma I’ve looked long and hard for you.
You seem to know what I’m fishin’ to do.
You make me wanna little love but that’s alright.
Momma your fruit ain’t rotten, it’s so so right.
Your momma sure done raised you right.
When it comes to home cookin’ you eat every bight.
Take your sweet time, we’ve got all night.
I’m gonna show ya how to rock me right.
When your stomach starts growlin’ I know what you need.
Momma fix me up something salty and sweet.
My home-made cookin’ always does the trick.
Your cotton ain’t rotten, just needs to be picked.
Your momma sure done raised you right.
When it comes to home cookin’ you eat every bight.
Take your sweet time, we’ve got all night.
I wanna show ya how to rock me right.
Rock me right.