(c.w. mccall, bill fries, chip davis)
Ev'ry evenin', when the sun goes down I get my chevy an' i cruise around I say, "breaker broker for the wolfman, baby We lookin' for red ridin' hoods We definitely wants to modulate We on the side, in the woods"
That's all i want to doo-woo-woo That's all i ever want to doo-oo-oo-oo-oo
An' she say "my, what a big pair of ears you have."
Mama wants an eighty-eight
Now the other evenin' i was all alone I called my baby on my microphone Says, "hello, where is you?" She said her twenty was a-grandma's place (which is down in the woods) I ask her do she want to modulate?
Love me baby, hold me tight Kiss me with your little mike Don't you turn your squelch on me That's all i ever want to doo-doo-doo-doo doo-doo
She say, "my, what a big 10-4 you have, baby"
Mama hold your mike up tight Daddy treat your beaver right