I love your lipstick, baby face It makes me all shades of red Give me wild while your doing me love
Make me hot when I should be sleeping in my bed
I love your big eyes, baby face They seem to suggest much more than you say I love the mark in your secret place, ooo, baby face
Love is like a peppermint machine, that's green, it's green
I love your hair down, baby face And I can picture ya as you do, ooo, with your fingers running through I love ya, baby face The way you bite your lips, ooo, ooo
How 'bout the baby face? How 'bout the baby face? How 'bout the baby face?