| Who’s lovin' my baby and who’s a-kissin' my gal
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| Who’s tellin' her sweet lies and are making her smile
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| Who’s dressing her up in all the latest styles
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| Who’s lovin' my baby, who’s kissin' my gal
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| Who come callin' on Monday when I was out of town
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| I came by on Tuesday but she was nowhere around
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| And when I asked about Wednesday, she was reading a book
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| I tried twice to call her and let it ring off the hook
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| Now who’s been lovin' my baby, who’s a-kissin' my gal
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| Who’s tellin' her sweet lies and are making her smile
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| And who’s dressing her up in all the latest styles
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| Who’s lovin' my baby and who’s kissin' my gal
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| I caught her sneakin' out the back door about a quarter to ten
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| Headin' who knows where, Lord, to who knows when
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| I had no idea that she could drive so fast
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| I followed close behind her but then I ran out of gas
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| Now who’s been lovin' my baby and who’s a-kissin' my gal
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| Who’s tellin' her sweet lies and are making her smile
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| And who’s dressing her up in all the latest styles
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| And who’s lovin' my baby, who’s kissin' my gal
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| Who’s lovin' my baby, who’s been kissin' my gal |