Papa slowly sips his wine.
(Mama, Sugar, Papa wants a piece of pie)
He´s gonna take his precious time.
(Though the dark of the hazy night)
She´s feelin´ oh-so-fine.

(Mama, Sugar, Papa wants a piece of pie)
So take it slow, through the dark of the hazy night.
And then she calls to him
(I´ll roll my rolling pin!)
He hopes she´s gonna take a risk
(Oh no I´m gonna whip my whisk!)
He makes his move
She lookin´ so good and she starts to spoon
It´s just a piece of
Just a piece of pie
And she cook it mightly nice.
Just a piece of pie
Mama wants her sugar with a big ol´ bite!
Just a piece of pie
And she cook it mightly nice.
Just a piece of pie
Mama wants her sugar with a big ol´ bite!

Mama, Sugar, Papa wants a piece of pie.
Mama, Sugar, Papa wants a piece of pie
And if she calls to him
(I´ll roll my rolling pin!)
He hopes she´s gonna take a risk
(Oh no I´m gonna whip my whisk!)
He makes his move
She lookin´ so good and she starts to spoon
It´s just a piece of
Just a piece of pie
And she cook it mighty nice
Just a piece of pie
Mama wants her sugar with a big ol´ bite!
Just a piece of pie
And she cook it mightly nice.
Just a piece of pie
Mama wants her sugar with a big ol´ bite!
Just a piece of pie

Just a big ol´ bite
And then he turns to say
(Stop ya´ messin´ around, come and make my day)
Then Mother throws her apron down
(Your tasty pastries are golden brown!)
He makes his move
She lookin´ so good and she starts to spoon
It´s just a piece of
Just a piece of pie
And she cook it mightly nice.
Just a piece of pie
Mama wants her sugar with a big ol´ bite!
Just a piece of pie
And she cook it mightly nice.
Just a piece of pie
Mama wants her sugar with a big ol´ bite!
Mama wants her sugar with a big ol´ bite!