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Låttexter: Hedley. The Show Must Go. Don't Talk To Strangers.

She was a bottled blond
She had her sevens on
When I think about it now
Just a cougar on the prowl
She was hotter than hell
Had me under a spell
Got that ass doin' yoga
Didn't care that she's olda
Got off the stage
Ended up at her place
We were burning up the bed
Fire needed to be fed
Morning sun hit her face
Maggie May showed her age
I remembered what my mamma said

Don't talk to strangers
(Don't talk to strangers)
Don't do all the thinking with your little head
like mamma said
Just like mamma said
and my mamma said
Don't talk to strangers
(Don't talk to strangers)
Just wrap it up so you don't wind up dead
like mamma said
Just like mamma said
and my mamma said

She likes them nice and young
She likes them fresh and hung...ry
With fire in her eyes
Let you try her on for size
Show you a trick or two
Teach you something new
Full of Bacardi and Botox
She's 40 and so hot
but the light of the day

Has something different to say
My head started to spin
When I saw he son walking in
I bet he felt like a fool,
Cause I knew him from school
I remembered what my mamma said

Don't talk to strangers
(Don't talk to strangers)
Don't do all the thinking with your little head
Like mamma said
Just like mamma said
And my mamma said
Don't talk to strangers
(Don't talk to strangers)
Just wrap it up so you don't wind up dead
like mamma said
Just like mamma said
and my mamma said

Hey pretty lady it's crazy you're almost twice my age
I want to dance on your body the way I shake it on stage

Don't talk to strangers
(Don't talk to strangers)
Don't do all the thinking with your little head
like mamma said
just like mamma said
and my mamma said
Don't talk to strangers
(Don't talk to strangers)
Just wrap it up so you don't wind up dead
like mamma said
Just like mamma said
and my mamma said