ready and just right
Whoo!
For my red hot oven
Honey, let's roll it slow and easy
If it takes all night
Cause if you try to rush it
It'll never come out right
Cause I'm a slow rolling mama
And I need a long rolling pin
To get it ready and just right,
whoa, for my red -hot oven.
We roll it side to side.
We roll it up and down.
And if it still needs pounding,
we'll roll it round and round.
Because I'm a slow -rolling mama,
and I need a long rolling pin,
to get
it ready and just right
for my red -hot oven.
Now, darling,
we're rolling on the table.
We're rolling on the floor.
And if we really need to,
we are rolling a little more.
Cause I'm a slow rolling mama
And I need a long rolling pin
To get it ready and just right
For my red hot oven
Slow rolling mama, yes I am
Slow rolling, yes I am
Whoa, baby! Woo!
Thank you.
That's a clean song.
And I also was told
that my dearest old friend,
Miss Nelly Lutche,
was going to be in here.
Did she make it? Where are you, honey?
Oh, ha, ha.
We work together,
the Flame Show Bar
in Detroit, Michigan.
Yeah, I ain't gonna tell our age.
You're 37 and I'm 36.
Yeah, all right.