I was watching a woman who was walking down my street
walking with grace so beautifully carefully
she's a big and pretty mother, big and pretty mother
swinging her handbag back and forth so joyfully
she's drawing circles with her breasts in her jumper

Give me a big mother
huge and loving one
I can crawl upon and
cling to

She's a large woman
warm and cuddly
wet lady
strong mother

She's 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 always wants me
hot embracing mother
I can crawl upon and
cling to

You can't be safer
can't be more secure
than with a breast in each palm
with a breast in each palm
that's the way I was born
and that's the way I want to die

Give me a big mother
joyful soft and wet now
that would caress me
in all those special places

Where's a strong mother
one that squeezes me
one
I can crawl upon