Mama

Please be good, please be good to me

Mama

Please be good, please be good to me

Mama

Hovering over me at night

Mama

Comfort me, make me feel all right



I walk alone and see what boys should never

See in their lifetime

I live in the world of spirits

And I talk to the walls

Deliver me from

This little hell

Deliver me from

This little hell

Deliver me from



Mama

Come and take, come and take my hand

Mama

Try and see, try to understand

Mama

Looking through, looking through my eyes

Mama

Everywhere, always in disguise



I walk alone and see what boys should never

See in their lifetime

I live in the world of spirits

And I talk to the walls

Deliver me from

This little hell

Deliver me from

This little hell

Deliver me from



Mama

Please be good, please be good to me

Mama

Please be good, please be good to me



I walk alone and see what boys should never see

I hear what boys should never hear

In their lifetime



I live in the world of spirits

And I talk to the walls

Deliver me from

This little hell

Deliver me from

This little hell

Deliver me from



Mama

Please be good . . .