To all the beautiful mothers out there
Yes I'm going to the mall
Yes I'm going coz I can't go on
Well my baby's got me running
I don't need any loving anymore
Yes I'm burning down the mall
Oooh I'm burning, burning down the mall
Coz my baby's got me running
I don't need any loving anymore
Yes you gotta roll roll mister
And you gotta roll roll mister
Yes you gotta roll roll mister
Gotta roll roll mister let it roll
Coz I can't go on
Well my baby's got me running
I don't need no living anymore
There she goes to the mall