Baby, Yeah
she defies description as delicious as wine
ties me in position in invisible twine
well enter my companion that's me in pursuit
balancing a bottle and a basket of fruit
she is not a craze or a fad or a phase
she amazes she's amazing she makes me less crazy
she's my baby yeah
she's my baby yeah
she's my baby yeah
gotta make a garden at a place in the sun
someone in the distance hits a gatling gun
and over by the river does a lioness nap
dreaming of a dinner and a man in her lap
she is not a craze or a fad or a phase
she amazes she's amazing makes me less crazy
she's my baby yeah
she's my baby yeah
she's my baby yeah
she defies description as delicious as wine
ties me in position with invisible twine
well enter my companion that's me in pursuit
balancing a bottle and a basket of fruit
so our saturday night glides into sunday morning
the birds will begin and the sun's coming in
to the eye of the storm and the blankets are warm because
she's my baby yeah
she's my baby yeah
she's my baby yeah


