mama do

uh oh uh oh, every night i go, every night i go sneaking out the door, i lie a little more, baby i'm helpless, there's something about the night, and the way it hides all the things i like, little black butterflies deep inside me, what would my mama do?, uh oh uh oh, she knows about me and you, uh oh uh oh, what would my daddy say?, uh oh uh oh, she saw me hurt this way, uh oh uh oh, why should i feel ashamed?, feeling guilty at the mention of your name, and here we are again, it's nearly perfect, what would my mama do?, uh oh uh oh, she knows about me and you, uh oh uh oh, what would my daddy say?, uh oh uh oh, he saw me hurt this way, uh oh uh oh