The Cramps Follow

Mama Mama Mama, ooh pow pow, who shot that la la out?
Your gamagoochi's got the gagas
And your hoochie coochie's hangin' out

Girl, you could use a good spankin' and baby, so could I
I love to hear the screams of the butterfly
Now I don't wanna be your dear sweet friend
I just wanna beat your little pink rear end
Mama Mama Mama, ooh pow pow, who's gonna twist and shout?
Ooh, baby, I'll give you something, something to cry about

Now girl, you ain't goin' nowhere in them kinky boots
I'll eat your heart out like an Aztec, baby, I don't give a hoot
Mama Mama Mama, ooh pow pow, who's gonna twist and shout?
I've got these heart-shaped handcuffs that'll really knock you out

Ooh, lured by beauty, destroyed by sex
There's still room in hell for whoever comes next
Mama Mama Mama, ooh pow pow, who's gonna twist and shout?
I've got a barrel full of monkeys that just love to see you see you pout
I've got a barrel full of monkeys that just love to see you see you pout

[Incomprehensible]

Mama Mama Mama, ooh pow pow, who shot that la la out?
Your gamagoochi's got the gagas