Your Mama Won`t Let Me — текст песни (Little Texas)

Like to take you to the movies on a Saturday night
But your mama won`t let me
Steal you away for a Sunday drive
But your mama won`t let me

She`s one step ahead of me every time
When I get too close she draws that line
Thinks I`m trouble but I`m not that kind
Your mama won`t let me make you mine

I wanna tear you away from those apron strings
But your mama won`t let me
Buy you dinner and a diamond ring
But your mama won`t let me

She`s one step ahead of me every time
When I get too close she draws that line
Thinks I`m trouble but I`m not that kind
Your mama won`t let me make you mine

I got nothin` but good intentions
Somehow I got to change her mind
Find a way to break down her defenses
Gotta have you or I`m gonna die tryin`

I`d like to talk to your daddy about man-to-man
But your mama won`t let me
If anybody could I know he`d understand
But your mama won`t let me

She`s one step ahead of me every time
When I get too close she draws that line
Thinks I`m trouble but I`m not that kind
Your mama won`t let me make you mine
You know your mama won`t let me make you mine