Papa slowly sips his wine.
(Mama, Sugar, Papa wants a piece of pie)
He's gonna take his precious time.
(Though the dark of the hazy night)
She's feelin' oh-so-fine.
(Mama, Sugar, Papa wants a piece of pie)
So take it slow, through the dark of the hazy night.
And then she calls to him
(I'll roll my rolling pin!)
He hopes she's gonna take a risk
(Oh no I'm gonna whip my whisk!)
He makes his move
She lookin' so good and she starts to spoon
It's just a piece of
Just a piece of pie
And she cook it mightly nice.
Just a piece of pie
Mama wants her sugar with a big ol' bite!
Just a piece of pie
And she cook it mightly nice.
Just a piece of pie
Mama wants her sugar with a big ol' bite!
Mama, Sugar, Papa wants a piece of pie.
Mama, Sugar, Papa wants a piece of pie
And if she calls to him
(I'll roll my rolling pin!)
He hopes she's gonna take a risk
(Oh no I'm gonna whip my whisk!)
He makes his move
She lookin' so good and she starts to spoon
It's just a piece of
Just a piece of pie
And she cook it mighty nice
Just a piece of pie
Mama wants her sugar with a big ol' bite!
Just a piece of pie
And she cook it mightly nice.
Just a piece of pie
Mama wants her sugar with a big ol' bite!
Just a piece of pie
Just a big ol' bite
And then he turns to say
(Stop ya' messin' around, come and make my day)
Then Mother throws her apron down
(Your tasty pastries are golden brown!)
He makes his move
She lookin' so good and she starts to spoon
It's just a piece of
Just a piece of pie
And she cook it mightly nice.
Just a piece of pie
Mama wants her sugar with a big ol' bite!
Just a piece of pie
And she cook it mightly nice.
Just a piece of pie
Mama wants her sugar with a big ol' bite!
Mama wants her sugar with a big ol' bite!