Oh, look out
Some people call me the space cowboy, yeah
Some call me the gangster of love
And some people call me Maurice
'Cause I speak of the pompatus of love
Some people talkin' 'bout me, mama
But they say I'm doing you wro-o-ong
Well, don't you worry, now don't you worry, baby mama, yeah
'Cause I'm right here, right here, right here, right here at home
'Cause I'm a picker, I'm a grinner
I'm a lover, and I'm a sinner
I play my music in the sun
I'm a joker, I'm a smoker
I'm a midnight toker
I sure don't want to hurt no one, woo
You're the cutest thing that I ever did see
Really love your peaches, wanna shake your tree
A lovey-dovey, lovey-dovey, lovey-dovey all the time
Oohwee mama, I'll sure show you a good time
'Cause I'm a picker, I'm a grinner
I'm a lover, and I'm a sinner
I play my music in the sun
I'm a joker, I'm a smoker
I'm a midnight toker
I sure don't want to hurt no one
'Cause I'm a picker
I'm a grinner
I'm a lover
And I'm a sinner
I play my music in the sun
I'm a joker
I'm a smoker
I'm a midnight toker
Gettin' my lovin' on the run
Woo woo
Some people talkin' 'bout me, mama
Well they say I'm doing you wrong
Well, don't you worry, now don't you worry, baby mama, yeah
'Cause I'm right here, right here, right here, right at home
Ooh, you're the cutest thing I ever did see
I really love your peaches, I wanna shake your tree
Lovey-dovey, lovey-dovey, lovey-dovey all the time
Oohwee mama, I'll sure show you, show you a good time, yeah
Ooh
Woo woo
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