One Hour Mama Songtext

Lavay Smith & Her Red Hot Skillet Lickers

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One Hour Mama Songtext
I've always heard that haste makes waste.
I believe in taking my time.
The highest mountain can't be raised,
it's something you must slowly climb.
I want a slow and easy man.
He better never take the lead.
I come from a long time plan
and I aint lookin' for no speed.

I'm a one hour mama.
So no one minute papa
aint the kind of man for me.
Set your alarm clock papa.
One hour, that's proper.
And love me like I like to be.

I might want love for one hour,
decide to make it two.
Takes an hour before I'm started
maybe three before I'm through.
I don't want no green horn lover,
like a rookie going to war
with a load of big artillery
and he don't know what it's for.

I'm a one hour mama.
So no one minute papa
aint the kind of man for me.
Set your alarm clock papa.
One hour, that's proper. And love me like I like to be.

I'm a one hour mama.
So no one minute papa
aint the kind of man for me.
Set your alarm clock papa.
One hour, that's proper.
And love me like I like to be.

I can't stand no lame excuses
'bought my lovin' being so good
that you couldn't wait no longer
so I hope it's understood.
I don't want no green horn lover,
who'd just like a hit or two.
Action is the only booster
of just what my man can do.

I'm a one hour mama.
So no one minute papa
aint the kind of man for me.
Set your alarm clock papa.
One hour, that's proper.
And love me like I like to be.
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