Well, your mama made you pretty And your mama made you sweet Your daddy gave you daydreams And more cushion in your seat Your mama gave you those windows To your beautiful soul Your daddy's got more love for you Than you could ever know Oh, oh you remind me, of you Yes you do, now, you remind me of you Yes you do badum-badum-badum oh oh oh Well your mama made a promise That your daddy's gonna keep Forevers how long Your mama's going to love you Daddy made you messy And your mama made you neat Forevers how long your daddys gonna love your Mama made a clone So she wont be alone When the boys and me are getting So out of control Oh, oh you remind me, of you Yes you do, now, you remind me of you Yes you do badum-badum-badum oh oh oh Yes you do badum-badum-badum oh oh oh When you cry, when you cry Well your mama's gonna dry your eyes When you cry, when you cry Well your mama's gonna dry your eyes And your daddy's surely gonna try But only mama's gonna dry your eyes But your daddy's surely gonna try

You remind me of something I just can't think what it is You remind me of my jeep I wanna ride it Something like my sound I wanna pump it Girl you look just like my car I wanna wax it And something like my bank account I wanna spend it baby It's something about your love that's got me going crazy Baby you know I want you real bad And girl I really like your freaky style, oh baby How can I be down with you? So get a little closer to my ride I wanna get to know you lady And hit me up on how to get inside you Listen pretty baby I wanna roll it, roll it, roll it Is all I wanna do for you baby Girl it's something kind of sexy Goin' on about you baby You remind me of my jeep I wanna ride it Something like my sounds I wanna pump it Girl you look just like my car I wanna wax it And something like my bank account I wanna spend it baby You remind me of my jeep I wanna ride it Something like my sound I wanna pump it Girl you look just like my car I wanna wax it And something like my bank account I wanna spend it baby Now I would like to take you on a ride tonight Girl you know we'll have so much fun And give you everything your body needs Satisfaction guaranteed So pull up to my bumper and let the system sound Girl, I want cha' I can drive you crazy And let me be the one to drop you off Babe listen to me I wanna roll it, roll it, roll it Is all I wanna do for you baby Girl it's something kind of sexy Goin' on about you You remind me of my jeep I wanna ride it Something like my sound I wanna pump it Girl you look just like my car I wanna wax it And something like my bank account I wanna spend it baby You remind me of my jeep I wanna ride it And something like my sound I wanna pump it Girl you look just like my car I wanna wax it And something like my bank account I wanna spend it baby Don't be alarmed Don't be alarmed I'm comin' through your door I'm comin' through your door I need you now Turn off the lights yeah There's somethin' about this moment You remind me of my jeep I wanna ride it And something like my sounds I wanna pump it Girl you look just like my cars I wanna wax it And something like my bank account I wanna spend it baby You remind me of my jeep I wanna ride it Something like my sound I wanna pump it Girl you look just like my car I wanna wax it And something like my bank account I wanna spend it baby You remind me of my jeep I wanna ride it Something like my sound I wanna pump it Girl you look just like my car

A cigarette that bears, lipstick's traces An airline ticket to romantic places And still my heart has wings These foolish things remind me of you A tinkling piano in the next apartment Those stumbling words that told you what my heart meant A fairground's painted swings These foolish things remind me of you You came, oh you saw, you conquered me When you did that to me, I knew somehow Oh this had, this had to be The winds of March that make my, my heart a dancer A telephone that rings, but who, who's to answer? And oh how the ghost of you clings These foolish things remind me of you You came, and ah, you saw, you conquered me But when you did that to me, yeah I knew somehow Oh this had, this had to be The winds of March that make my, my heart a dancer A telephone to ring, oh but tell me who's gonna answer? And oh how the ghost of you clings These foolish things remind me of you Woah yeah, these foolish things, these crazy things These foolish things, these crazy things All of these things, and oh remind me of you Oh these foolish things and all of these things

Oh! Will you never let me be? Oh! Will you never set me free? The ties that bound us Are still around us There's no escape that I can see And still those little things remain That bring me happiness or pain A cigarette that bears a lipstick's traces An airline ticket to romantic places And still my heart has wings These foolish things remind me of you A tinkling piano in the next apartment Those stumbling words that told you what my heart meant A fair ground's painted swings These foolish things remind me of you You came you saw you conquer'd me When you did that to me I knew somehow this had to be The winds of March that make my heart a dancer A telephone that rings but who's to answer? Oh, how the ghost of you clings! These foolish things remind me of you First daffodils and long excited cables And candle lights on little corner tables And still my heart has wings These foolish things remind me of you The park at evening when the bell has sounded The "Ile de France" with all the gulls around it The beauty that is Spring's These foolish things remind me of you How strange how sweet to find you still These things are dear to me They seem to bring you near to me The sigh of midnight trains in empty stations Silk stockings thrown aside dance invitations Oh, how the ghost of you clings! These foolish things remind me of you Gardenia perfume ling'ring on a pillow Wild strawb'ries only seven francs a kilo And still my heart has wings These foolish things remind me of you The smile of Garbo and the scent of roses The waiters whistling as the last bar closes The song that Crosby sings These foolish things remind me of you How strange how sweet to find you still These things are dear to me They seem to bring you near to me The scent of smould'ring leaves, the wail of steamers Two lovers on the street who walk like dreamers Oh, how the ghost of you clings! These foolish things remind me of you