(Unreleased)
The night was blacker than most
And the air it hang like the ghost
of my baby
My baby had to go
My baby was sweeter than most
But my baby he had quite a nose
for the women
My baby had to go
The butcher was hacking off meat
While the baker was too warm from the heat
of his oven
No one heard me coming
The writer was lost to his lead
While the lovers were too busy in bed
to discover
My baby had to go
Bang! Bang!
Baby, heard my footsteps at the...
Bang! Bang!
Baby, heard my fists upon a...
Bang! Bang!
Bang! Bang!
My baby was no more
The chidlren were tucked safe and sound
While their mothers were up fretting around
none the wiser
My baby had to go
The women were sucking their teeth
Chide the menfolk into buying them drinks
Sound familiar?
My baby had to go
Bang! Bang!
Baby, heard my footsteps at the...
Bang! Bang!
Baby, heard my fists upon a...
Bang! Bang!
Bang! Bang!
My baby was no more
Bye bye, bye bye bye bye
Who me? I heard not one sound
I'm just passing through this ghost town
If you asked me,
I'm sure he had it coming
Bang! Bang!
Baby, heard my footsteps at the...
Bang! Bang!
Baby, heard my fists upon a...
Bang! Bang!
Bang! Bang!
My baby was no more
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