Well I love that hair, long an' black Hangin' down to the middle of your back Don't cut it off whatever you do I need it to run my fingers through 'Cause you're my baby, you're my sugar Don't mean maybe, you're my baby Well got a dollar that I saved Saved it up for a rainy day Everybody's callin' for bills that's due But they don't catch me, I'll spend it on you 'Cause you're my baby, you're my sugar Don't mean maybe, you're my baby
Well got a guitar, got six strings And a picker to make 'em ring Every string's gotta know what to do 'Cause I'm gonna use 'em to serenade you 'Cause you're my baby, you're my sugar Don't mean maybe, you're my baby
Well I had a gal, she said she's mine But she run around on me all the time Now she's gone an' I'm glad we're through 'Cause I-I'm plum-flipped over you 'Cause you're my baby, you're my sugar Don't mean maybe, you're my baby
Oh, baby-baby, you're my baby Well I don't mean maybe You drive me crazy Well I love you baby, you're my babydoll