(ian hunter/overend watts)
Mommas little jewel, just left school.
Fresh from the nuns who made you.
I dont know why, but Im gonna try to re-incelibate you.
True when I hold you near, and i
Come even when Im on the run, and im
Wearing black scorpio faces, when i
Come in the noonday sun.
Mommas little jewel you got the rules
But Ill be the one to educate you
Take whats mine, take a little time
But dont bite the hand that makes you
Laugh in the evening when i
Catch you in the (? )
Wearing black scorpio eyes, when i
Come in the morning sun
What you want I cant buy
Why dont you try it my way
What you look for aint in the book
And Im gonna show you someday
You wont rise, you wont shine
You wont bleed if you try, boys
You got brains if your luck changes
Youll have to play with my toys
True when I hold you near, and i
Come even when Im on the run, and im
Wearing black scorpio faces, when i
Come in the noonday sun, and i
Laugh in the evening when i
Catch you in the (? )
Wearing black scorpio faces, when i
Come in the morning sun
Mommas, mommas little jewel
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Mommas, mommas little jewel
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Mommas, mommas little jewel
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