Hey Pretty Momma

Saint Peter sank my boat in the bank We'll get married when we're 30 Singing, "Hey pretty momma, hey pretty momma" Don't look so sad Ask Jesus what you want to get from me But I can't get what I've been living Singing, "Hey pretty momma, hey pretty momma" Don't look so sad 'Cause everybody lies sometimes And some people lie more than everybody else And everybody dies sometimes Some gotta live with the lies they made And I lie with you, but I can't lie for you Move to Illinois, but they was ill-adore you Standing at your door, we'll move out and change our names Just say, "Hey pretty momma, hey pretty momma Hey pretty momma, hey pretty momma Hey pretty momma" This dream I had (dream, dream, dream) (Shit's real) We, we'll raise a pretty baby by the beach (little baby) On a hill where nobody can see Living in time that's balanced as one Some guy could see your beauty (waddup, girl?) Living in a house just big enough for three (house) Growing in a family just old enough to be (three) Under a sky that's just like me It's plain, but it'll cover you, all of your needs, and If that's enough for you, I'll say Just say, "Hey pretty momma, hey pretty momma Hey pretty momma, hey pretty momma Hey pretty momma" It ain't that nice Hey, hey, hey Hey pretty momma, hey pretty momma Don't look so sad