This track resembles a video recording of typical wedding. You can listen to the singer of the hired band congratulating the new happy couple in the background, drunk guys asking for snacks and also the father of the bride talking to his œcompadre? about his daughter and his pot-smoking son on one speaker, while in the other speaker you listen to the newlywed husband asking for condoms and talking very bluntly about sex. The song develops to a bolero called œWhat's There for Mama Tonight? just as if the camera man left the lounge for the kitchen and found a bunch of drunken guys singing...
œWhat's there for mama tonight, tell me right now.
You know I'm dying to know what your skin smells like
Come on tell me soon, petal of my flower, if that kiss of yours makes a fool of me, it's for mama.

If you love like I do, I love you too. Give me the secret... what does your skin smell like.

Damsel of mine, sun of my hope, take away this agony 'cause my haste can't take no more.

Come on tell me soon, petal of my flower, if that kiss of yours makes a fool of me, it's for mama