[Lyric] Mamas Sauce (Vinnie Corbo)

Verse1:
Every Sunday Mama spends the day a-cooking food
We help her in the kitchen just to show our gratitude

We help her slice tomatoes and peel garlic off the clove
And when everything is ready, we gather around the stove

But don't-a touch Mama's pot
Or she's a-gonna get-a cross
Cause when it comes to Mama's sauce
She's a da boss!


Verse 2:
My Uncle Joey studied many years to be a chef
When he tells Ma how to cook, you'd a-think that she was deaf

He wants to run our kitchen like he's some kind of a big shot
But I warn my Uncle Joey to stay away from Mama's pot

She'll smack-a your head so hard
You're gonna get-a hearing loss
Cause when it comes to Mama's sauce
She's a da boss!

Verse 3:
Mama said to tell you that you're welcome in our home
As long as you show respect-a and you leave her pot alone

Don't get fresh and sneak in any ingredients of your own
Unless you want to see my Mama turn into Al Capone

When she's finished with you
You're gonna need-a the Red Cross
Cause when it comes to Mama's sauce
She's a da boss!


Verse 4:
Father Vito stops by every Sunday afternoon
We know it's for free food because he brings his own fork and spoon

When Father's in the church, we all know who calls the shots
But if you touch-a Mama's stove, she's gonna go oobatz

She'll curse you in Sicilian
Then make-a the sign of the cross
Cause when it comes to Mama's sauce
She's a da boss!

She's a da boss!
She's a da boss!