Intro :
Mother told me, yes, she told me
I'd meet girls like you.
She also told me, " stay away,
You'll never know what you'll catch."
Just the other day I heard a soldier falling off
Some Indonesian junk that's going round.
Mommy's alright, daddy's alright,
They just seem a little weird.
Sur render, sur render,
But don't give yourself a way, hay, hay.
Instrumental :
Father says, "your mother's right,
She's really up on things."
"Be fore we married, mommy served in
The Wacs in the Philip pines."
Now, I had heard the wacs recruited old maids for the war.
But mommy isn't one of those,
I've known her all these years.
Mommy's alright, daddy's alright,
They just seem a little weird.
Sur render, sur render,
But don't give yourself a way, hay, hay.
Instrumental :
What ever happened to all this season's
Losers of the year?
Every time I got to thinking,
Where'd they disappear?
When I woke up, mom and dad are rolling on the couch.
Rolling numbers, rock and rolling,
Got my kiss records out.
Mommy's alright, daddy's alright,
They just seem a little weird.
Sur render, sur render,
but don't give yourself a way, hay, hay.
Instrumental:
Mommy's alright, daddy's alright,
They just seem a little weird.
Sur render, sur render,
but don't give yourself a way, hay, hay.