Mama's Boy

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White skirt and a collared shirt
If she takes a swing at me, it's gonna hurt
Bobbing and weaving, blurring the lines
She's in another league and I'm falling behind

She likes sports, she's in it to win
Got eyes on the prize, beats you to the finish
She's got game, she serves you an ace
She'll love you then leave you with just a kiss on the face

She likes sports (yeah, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)
She likes sports (yeah, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)

Top spin, twistin' me out (twistin' me out)
Can I keep up? Well, I have my doubts
She's got a tight grip around my heart
Throwin' in a towel, take me back to the start

She likes sports, she's in it to win
Got eyes on the prize, beats you to the finish
She's got game, she serves you an ace
She'll love you then leave you with just a kiss on the face

She likes sports (yeah, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)
She likes sports (yeah, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)

Crowds loud, setting the scene
Looks like the cover of a magazine, yeah
Short shorts, sweating beads
Stacking up points in my fantasy
Yeah, she's my fantasy, I see her in my dreams
She's my fantasy, I see her in my dreams

She likes sports, she's in it to win
Got eyes on the prize, beats you to the finish
She's got game (yeah), she serves you an ace (yeah)
She'll love you then leave you with just a kiss on the face

She likes sports (yeah, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)
She likes sports (yeah, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)

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