Ma Baker (Live) - Boney M.

Lyrics by：Farian

Composed by：Jay

Freeze I'm Ma Baker put your hands in the air

Gimme all your money

This is the story of Ma Baker the meanest cat

From old Chicago town

She was the meanest cat

In old Chicago town

She was the meanest cat

She really moved them down

She had no heart at all

No no no heart at all

She was the meanest cat

Oh she was realy tough

She left her husband flat

He wasn't tough enough

She took her boys along

'Cause they were mean and strong

Ma Ma Ma Ma

Ma Baker

She taught her four sons

Ma Ma Ma Ma

Ma Baker

To handle their guns

Ma Ma Ma Ma

Ma Baker

She never could cry

Ma Ma Ma Ma

Ma Baker

But she knew how to die

They left a trail of crime

Across the USA

And when one boy was killed

She really made them pay

She had no heart at all

No no no heart at all

Ma Ma Ma Ma

Ma Baker

She taught her four sons

Ma Ma Ma Ma

Ma Baker

To handle their guns

Ma Ma Ma Ma

Ma Baker

She never could cry

Ma Ma Ma Ma

Ma Baker

But she knew how to die

She met a man she liked

She thought she'd stay with him

One day he formed with them

They did away with him

She didn't care at all

Just didn't care at all

Here is special bulletin

Ma Baker is the FBI's most wanted woman

Her photo is hanging on every post office wall

If you have any information about this woman

Please contact your nearest police station

You need a buy crue

The money in your life

One day they robbed a bank

It was their last hooray

The cops appeared too soon

They couldn't get away

And all the loot they had

It made them mighty mad

And so they shot it out

Ma Baker and her sons

They didn't want to hang

They died with blazing guns

And so the story ends

Of one who left no friends

Ma Ma Ma Ma

Ma Baker

She taught her four sons

Ma Ma Ma Ma

Ma Baker

To handle their guns

Ma Ma Ma Ma

Ma Baker

She never could cry

Ma Ma Ma Ma

Ma Baker

But she knew how to die

Ma Ma Ma Ma

Ma Baker

She taught her four sons

Ma Ma Ma Ma

Ma Baker

To handle their guns

Ma Ma Ma Ma

Ma Baker

She never could cry

Ma Ma Ma Ma

Ma Baker

But she knew how to die