Papa Grows Funk yes maam

When you whisper in the night
Is everything alright?
Is it, babe?
Is it, babe?
Heard you callin’ out my name
Did you call it out again?
Did ya, babe?
Did ya, babe?
I’m right here by the phone
I know you hate to be alone
Do you need me, babe?
I know you need me, babe?
I’m gonna hurry home to you
I know exactly what I’ll do
You know it, babe.
You know it’s true.
‘Cause I’m the cling clang king of the ring rang room
And I can yes ma’am you all night long
When I’m out here on the road
Working fingers to the bone
I miss ya babe.
I really miss ya babe
I’m coming back this way
This time I plan to stay
I’m comin’, babe
I’m comin’, babe
I’m gonna kiss you on the lips
Ooh! what a trip
That’s neat babe
I think I’ll repeat it, babe
‘Cause I’m the cling clang king of the ring rang room
And I can yes ma’am you all night long
‘Cause I’m the cling clang king of the ring rang room
And I can yes ma’am you all night long
When I say that I love you
And I say our love is true
I mean it, babe
I mean it, babe
I mean it, babe
Yes I do
‘Cause I’m the cling clang king of the ring rang room
And I can yes ma’am you all night long
‘Cause I’m the cling clang king of the ring rang room
And I can yes ma’am you all night long
‘Cause I’m the cling clang king of the ring rang room
And I say yes ma’am