Discography | mmmmmMaggie | Come to Momma Come to Momma You're cute and you're young Real cute and real young Saw you standin' in the corner with those friends of yours You were lookin' like Disneyland in those thirty-fours I'm a respectable woman, wouldn't cheat or steal But I'd gladly rob the cradle way you make me feel Come to Momma let me nurture you a little tonight Baby you can come to Momma Let me kiss it make it better make it all feel right Come to Momma let me rock you in my arms tonight Baby you can come to Momma Let me slip you a tip Momma's lips can make it alright So drink up that last shot 'Cause I'm here and you're hot Baby take my hand I'll show you what to do I don't need no direction, been around the block a time or two Tell you one thing you'd be smart to remember There's a lot goes down 'tween May and December Come to Momma let me nurture you a little tonight Baby you can come to Momma Let me kiss it make it better make it all feel right Come to Momma let me rock you in my arms tonight Baby you can come to Momma Let me slip you a tip Momma's lips can make it alright I'll bet that biddy you came in with never cuts you know slack Let me give you some advice she's to small throw her back When she's ridin' your last nerve and you can't take her drama Baby you can come to Momma Chorus Home | Discography | Order | Performances | Biography | Where's Maggie? | Contact Us Copyright© QBC Records 2003 - 2025 All Songs BMI • All Rights Reserved.