Mama, don't you beg your daddy for no diamond ring Mama, don't you beg your daddy for no diamond ring Cause mama you already got the best of everything I see you ridin' around baby, ridin' in a brand new car Yes, I see you ridin' around baby, ridin' in a brand new car I know you couldn't buy it, sittin' on your caviar Now your bracelets, your furs, and that Paris label They're layin' right there, layin' on the table They'll come hop, skippin', jumpin' as long as you're able Go get me some money baby, and lay it on the table Get up, get up, get up, get up woman Get up off your big fat rusty-dusty Don't you hear me woman? Get up, get up, get up, get up woman Get up off your big fat rusty-dusty Get up mama, before it gets too rusty Now you got the very best, the best of everything And baby, honey you know how to do everything You even got that champagne taste But I'm so afraid baby, you're lettin' me go to waste Now get up, get up, get up, get up woman Get up off your big fat rusty-dusty Don't you hear me? Get up, get up, get up mama Get up off your big fat rusty-dusty Get up mama, before it gets too rusty