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 $$#istance
Ma, he's kissing me