Boney M. "Ma Baker" Songtext

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Ma Baker

- Freeze! I'm Ma Baker. Put your hands in the air.Gimme all your money!

This is the story of Ma Baker,the meanest cat from old Chicago town.

She was the meanest catIn old Chicago townShe was the meanest catShe really mowed them downShe had no heart at allNo no no heart at all

She was the meanest catOh she was really toughShe left her husband flatHe wasn't tough enoughShe took her boys along'cos they were mean and strong

Ma Ma Ma Ma - Ma Baker - she taught her four sonsMa Ma Ma Ma - Ma Baker - to handle their gunsMa Ma Ma Ma - Ma Baker - she never could cryMa Ma Ma Ma - Ma Baker - but she knew how to die

They left a trail of crimeAcross the U.S.A.And when one boy was killedShe really made them payShe had no heart at allNo no no heart at all

Ma Ma Ma Ma - Ma Baker - she taught her four sonsMa Ma Ma Ma - Ma Baker - to handle their gunsMa Ma Ma Ma - Ma Baker - she never could cryMa Ma Ma Ma - Ma Baker - but she knew how to die

And then a man she likedShe thought she'd stay with himWhen he informed on themThey did away with himShe didn't care at allJust didn't care at all

- Here is a special bulletin.Ma Baker is the FBI's most wanted woman.Her photo is hanging on every post office wall.If you have any information about this woman,please contact the nearest police station!

- Don't anybody move! The money or your lives!

One day they robbed a bankIt was their last forayThe cops appeared too soonThey couldn't get awayAnd all the loot they hadIt made them mighty madAnd so they shot it outMa Baker and her sonsThey didn't want to hangThey died with blazing gunsAnd so the story endsOf one who left no friends

Ma Ma Ma Ma - Ma Baker - she taught her four sonsMa Ma Ma Ma - Ma Baker - to handle their gunsMa Ma Ma Ma - Ma Baker - she never could cryMa Ma Ma Ma - Ma Baker - but she knew how to die

Ma Ma Ma Ma - Ma Baker - she taught her four sonsMa Ma Ma Ma - Ma Baker - to handle their gunsMa Ma Ma Ma - Ma Baker - she never could cryMa Ma Ma Ma - Ma Baker - but she knew how to die

Ma Baker

Spoken:Put your hands on your head and give me all your moneyShe was the meanest catIn old Chicago townShe was the meanest catShe really mowed them downShe had no heart at allNo no no heart at all

She was the meanest catOh she was really toughShe left her husband flatHe wasn't tough enoughShe took her boys along'cos they were mean and strong

Ma Ma Ma Ma - Ma Baker - she taught her four sonsMa Ma Ma Ma - Ma Baker - to handle their gunsMa Ma Ma Ma - Ma Baker - she never could cryMa Ma Ma Ma - Ma Baker - but she knew how to die

They left a trail of crimeAcross the U.S.A.And when one boy was killedShe really made them payShe had no heart at allNo no no heart at all

Ma Ma Ma Ma - Ma Baker - she taught her four sonsMa Ma Ma Ma - Ma Baker - to handle their gunsMa Ma Ma Ma - Ma Baker - she never could cryMa Ma Ma Ma - Ma Baker - but she knew how to die

And then a man she likedShe thought she'd stay with himWhen he informed on themThey did away with himShe didn't care at allJust didn't care at all

- Here is a special bulletin.Ma Baker is the FBI's most wanted woman.Her photo is hanging on every post office wall.If you have any information about this woman,Please contact the nearest police station...

- Don't anybody move! The money or your lives!

One day they robbed a bankIt was their last forayThe cops appeared too soonThey couldn't get awayAnd all the loot they hadIt made them mighty madAnd so they shot it outMa Baker and her sonsThey didn't want to hangThey died with blazing gunsAnd so the story endsOf one who left no friends

Ma Ma Ma Ma - Ma Baker - she taught her four sonsMa Ma Ma Ma - Ma Baker - to handle their gunsMa Ma Ma Ma - Ma Baker - she never could cryMa Ma Ma Ma - Ma Baker - but she knew how to die

Ma Ma Ma Ma - Ma Baker - she taught her four sonsMa Ma Ma Ma - Ma Baker - to handle their gunsMa Ma Ma Ma - Ma Baker - she never could cryMa Ma Ma Ma - Ma Baker - but she knew how to die

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