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She's My Baby Lyrics

  • Artist: The Traveling Wilburys
  • Album: The Traveling Wilburys, Vol. 1


Shes got her pudding in the oven
And its gonna be good.
She better not leave me
And go out to Hollywood.
She got the best pudding in the neighborhood.
Shes my baby.

She can drive a truck,
She can drive a train.
She can even drive an aeroplane.
Shes so good to look at in the rain.
Shes my baby.

Shes comin down the sidewalk
Shes stumblin through the door
Shes coming home from places
shes never been before.
She sits down on the sofa
She poors herself a drink
Says, "Ooh honey, honey aint no time to think."
My baby
My baby

My baby
Shes got a body for business
Got a head for sin
She knocks me over
like a bowling pin.
She came home last night and said,
"Honey, honey, honey its hard to get ahead."
My baby
My baby

She can build a boat
She can make it float (My baby, m-my-my baby)
She can play my guitar
Note for Note
She likes to stick her tongue right down my throat.
Shes my baby.
My baby.
My baby.
My baby.
My baby.
My baby.
My baby.


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