What's Wrong, Momma Lyrics

Mama whatcha doin' for the weekend?
Mama whatcha doin' when we're gone?
Is there anything that we should know of?
Mama is there really nothing wrong?
I mean anything at all
I see the glasses and bottles
I see the butts in the yard
I see the t.v. is still on
I see the bed is unmade
So shy, met the perfect guy

Never really tried something on your own
Hey
Whatcha doin', doin' mama?
Hey
Whatcha doin'?
Hey
Whatcha doin', doin' mama?
Hey
Whatcha doin'?
Mama whatcha doin' for the weekend?
Mama whatcha doin' when we're gone?
Is there anyone that you are seein'?
Mama would you tell if something's wrong?
I mean anything at all
Anything at all
Anything at all
Anything at all
So shy, met the perfect guy
Never really tried something on your own

I said hey whatcha doin', doin' mama?
Hey whatcha doin'?
Hey whatcha doin', doin' mama?
Hey whatcha doin'?
Hey whatcha doin' mama?
Hey whatcha doin'?
Hey whatcha doin' mama?
Hey whatcha doin'?