She's ugly, yes,
But wearing that expensive dress.
The people say she's ugly but her father's full of money.
Oh, Lord, mama, why, why?

I fixed the wedding day. I don't care what nobody say.
Every time I take a good look at her face, I see a bankbook.
Oh, Lord, mama, why, why?

All I know's I don't intend to let her go,
For if she was a beauty, someone like me couldn't get she.
Oh, Lord, mama, why, why?

Apart from that, they say how she's so big and fat.
When she dresses, they tantalize. She saying monkey wearing a mini.
Oh, Lord, mama, why, why?