I was watching a woman who was walking down my street
walking with grace so beautifully carefully
she's a big and pretty mother, big and pretty mother

swinging her handbag back and forth so joyfully
she's drawing circles with her breasts in her jumper


Give me a big mother
huge and loving one
I can crawl upon and

cling to

She's a large woman

warm and cuddly
wet lady
strong mother


She's walking down the street in front of my window
whistling funky tunes in the ears of my neighbours


Give me a big mother
one that always wants me

hot embracing mother
I can crawl upon and
cling to


You can't be safer
can't be more secure

than with a breast in each palm
with a breast in each palm
that's the way I was born

and that's the way I want to die

Give me a big mother

joyful soft and wet now
that would caress me
in all those special places


Where's a strong mother
one that squeezes me

one
I can crawl upon