text: I was watching a woman who was walking down my street
  Walking with grace, so beautifully carefully
  Shes a big and pretty mother, big and pretty mother
  Swinging her handbag back and forth so joyfully
  Shes drawing circles with her breasts in her jumper
  Give me a big mother, huge and loving one
  I can crawl upon and cling to
  Shes a large woman, warm and cuddly
  Wet lady, strong mother
  Shes walking down the street in front of my window
  Whistling funky tunes in the ears of my neighbours
  Give me a big mother, one that would always want me
  Hot embracing mother, I can crawl upon and cling to
  You cant be safer cant be more secure
  Than with a breast in each palm
  With a breast in each palm
  Thats the way I was born
  And thats the way I want to die
  Give me a big mother, soft and wet one
  That would caress me
  In all those special places
  Wheres a strong mother
  One that squeezes me
  One I can crawl