Now my mama and my papa
used to raise chickens I say
They used to teach them how to sing
They used to teach them how to dance
And stay up late at night
They used to teach them
a everything
Teach them a little everything
Now my mama had a rooster
I say a rooster and she taught
that rooster how to fight
And she did and every time
that rooster lost a fight
We'd have a rooster do
that night
We'd have a rooster do that night
Well, you mama,
pay attention to every word I say
Yeah, you better keep an eye
on your baby chick
Every night and every day
Mama Loa Rosa is on the loose
And Mama Loa Rosa ain't got no sense
She has the police looking for him
But they tell me he's just a picket fence
They say he's just a picket fence
Well, Mama's got a rooster,
the oldest rooster
I say he's the oldest rooster in the land
And every mornin' about five o 'clock
Ya know, call her like a little natural man
Now Mama's old rooster
ain't got no sense
It's a plain deceit
You better keep an eye
on your baby chick
And you better pay attention to me
You better pay attention to me
Mama's old rooster got loose
Mama's old rooster got loose
Mama's old rooster got loose
Thank