| I’m talkin' 'bout my baby, not your baby
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| She’s my babe, she’s so fine
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| I’m talkin' 'bout my baby, not your baby
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| She’s my babe, she’s so fine
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| She’s right there to love me
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| Well people come, rain or shine, shine
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| Now I love her, don’t you love her
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| 'Cause I love her, you hear?
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| I said I love her, don’t you love her
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| 'Cause I love her, you hear?
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| She upsets my soul when she whispers sweet things in my ear
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| I love the way she walks, I love the way she talks
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| She makes me feel so good, just like a young man should
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| She never makes me cry, and here’s why
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| She’s my babe, she’s my babe
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| Nothin' could be better than to see her in a sweater
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| And a real tight skirt that won’t quit
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| Nothin' could be better than to see her in a sweater
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| And a tight skirt, that won’t quit
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| I’m warm for her form, but people, let me tell you that’s it
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| Oh yeah! |
| (That's it)
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| Oh, oh, oh, oh, my babe
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| Ah-huh-huh-huh, my babe
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| My, my, my, my, my babe
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| Ah-huh-huh-huh, my babe
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| My, my, my, my, my babe
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| She’s my babe, she’s my babe
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| Ooh yeah!
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| She’s my babe, she’s my babe
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| She’s my babe
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| She’s my babe, she’s my babe
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| She’s my babe
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| She’s my babe, she’s my babe
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| She’s my babe
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| Ooh yeah!
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| She’s my babe, she’s my babe
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| She’s my babe |