Ma, he's making eyes at me
Ma, he's awful nice to me
Ma, he's almost breaking my heart
I'm beside him
Mercy, let his conscience guide him
Ma, he wants to marry me
Be my honey bee
Every minute he gets bolder
Now he's leaning on my shoulder
Ma, he's kissing me
Ma, he's making eyes at me
Ma, he's awful nice to me
Ma, he's almost breaking my heart
If you peek in
Can't you see I'm goin' to weaken?
Ma, he wants to marry me
Be my honey bee
Ma I'm meeting with resistance
I shall holler for a**istance
Ma, he's kissing me