People may seem crazy, every single day
But everyone is different in their own way
Chorus:
You’d better think twice about it, you’d better think twice about it
You’d better think twice about it, about it
Mama spanks her baby, makes the baby cry, but baby is the apple of her eye
Chorus
Sometimes I get unhappy with the things you do
But don’t think I don’t love you, ‘cos you know I do
Chorus
(Solo)
Chorus — about it