Move Over Mama

I come home in the middle of the night

I get my bags inside and

I'm bein' real quiet,

MamaWalk in the door and

I turn on the lights,

I find you

Flat on your back with your legs open wide

Move on over,

Mama I'm comin' home

Woman, you been sleepin' in the middle of the bed too long

Got the dishes on the counter, got the clothes on the floor

Mama, week's worth of trash sittin' there by the door

You say your, your feet are tired and your fingers are sore

But Mama,

I don't care about no household chores

Baby, mama,

Lord I'm a comin' home

Woman, you been sleepin' in the middle of the bed too long

Well now pushin' and a pullin', tossin' and a turnin'

And beatin' me up

Shove on over baby, don't you make me wait

Because your daddy's tired, he's all fed up

I say you ain't gotta clean, mama, you ain't gotta cook

You ain't gotta tell me things that you read in your books

When I come home late, you ain't gotta wait up

But when I pull over them covers, don't you give me that look!

Baby, Mama, lord,

I'm comin' home

Woman, you been sleepin' in the middle of the bed too long

I said woman, you been sleepin' in the middle of the bed too long