Mama's Boy

How do my plans fit in with yours?

You're such a doll and I'm a boy

Where did my parents go?

I'm not in Italy

They like vacation home

Much more than they love me

You're made of plastic, I'm just blood

When I was born, you were produced

I wish I was a toy

You say, "Ha ha, ha ha, ha ha, ha ha ha"

Ah, and you laugh

And I cry

Half of my heart is in your chest

I'm not a mama's boy

I'd go see Italy

I'd go see Tuscany

If you could come with me

Maxa Maxa Million

What you waiting up for?

Please come out and play with us more

Izzy Izzy Izzybell

Likes to stay in my house

Please come out and play with us now

M-A-M-A-B-O-Y, mama's boy, mama's boy

M-A-M-A-B-O-Y, mama's boy, mama's boy

Mama's boy, mama's boy

M-A-M-A-B-O-Y, mama's boy, mama's boy

M-A-M-A-B-O-Y, mama's boy, mama's boy

M-A-M-A-B-O-Y, mama's boy, mama's boy

M-A-M-A-B-O-Y, mama's boy, mama's boy