Mama pull over, I'll fix up your coffee Just how you like it, two half and half sweet and low Mama pull over Mama come home, look I've folded your laundry Scarves, pants and blouses, underwear, pantyhose Mama come home I see the mascara smeared on your pillow Crying yourself to sleep alone, I know Mama I'll show you your boy is a man now It's for you I'm looking both ways when I cross the road Mama I'll show You don't like me overly enthusiastic I'm painting my mask in these beiges and undertones Mama don't like it I see the mascara smeared on your pillow Crying yourself to sleep alone, I know The others I'm loving got nothing on you Ma This emptied out heart belongs to you and you alone Forget the others Daddy is gone and it's just you and me now No lover, no father, don't answer the ringing phone Cause he's never calling In sickness in health you pledged to each other Now better or worse this boy's your man, alone I see the mascara smeared on your pillow Crying yourself to sleep alone, I know, I know Mama pull over, I'll fix up your coffee just how you like Two half and half sweet and low