Mama's Boy

How do my plans fit in with yours? You're such a doll and I'm a boy Where did my parents go? I'm not in Italy They like vacation home Much more than they love me You're made of plastic, I'm just blood When I was born, you were produced I wish I was a toy You say, "Ha-ha, ha-ha, ha-ha, ha-ha-ha" Ah, and you laugh And I cry Half of my heart is in your chest I'm not a mama's boy I'd go see Italy I'd go see Tuscany If you could come with me Maxa Maxa Million What you waiting up for? Please come out and play with us more Izzy, Izzy, Izzybell Likes to stay in my house Please come out and play with us now M-A-M-A-B-O-Y, mama's boy, mama's boy M-A-M-A-B-O-Y, mama's boy, mama's boy Mama's boy, mama's boy M-A-M-A-B-O-Y, mama's boy, mama's boy M-A-M-A-B-O-Y, mama's boy, mama's boy M-A-M-A-B-O-Y, mama's boy, mama's boy M-A-M-A-B-O-Y, mama's boy, mama's boy