She must have been
Only seventeen when she had you
Because she doesn't look old enough to have
A boy in high school
Oh, and every time I'm coming around
You've been staring me down
I said, boy, you better check your eyes
Before you see something you don't like
I ain't tryin' to hit on yo mama
But she's bad, bad, bad, and I wanna
I ain't tryin' to be yo stepfather
I'm just a bad, bad, bad mother lover
I must confess
Everyone I know in the neighborhood
They're all wildly obsessed
Sorry for you, son
Your mother's beautiful
Oh, and every time I'm coming around
You've been staring me down
I said, boy, you better check your eyes
Before you see something you don't like
I ain't tryin' to hit on yo mama
But she's bad, bad, bad, and I wanna
I ain't tryin' to be yo stepfather
I'm just a bad, bad, bad mother lover
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, yeah
In the frozen food section
Pumping gas at the station
Hometown games, local bars
Sunny days in her car
Drive around Brookside like a Hollywood star
She goes on and on, on and on, and on and on
She goes on and on, and on and on, and on
I said every time I'm coming around
You've been staring me down
I said, boy, you better check your eyes
Before you see something you don't like
I ain't tryin' to hit on yo mama
But she's bad, bad, bad, and I wanna
I ain't tryin' to be yo stepfather
I'm just a bad, bad, bad mother lover
I ain't tryin, I ain't tryin, no
I ain't lyin, I ain't lyin
I ain't tryin' to hit on yo mama
I'm just a bad, bad, bad mother lover
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh