| When I feel the need for something
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| And I don’t know what it is
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| I just think of the first thing
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| That comes to my mind
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| It’s my baby, it’s my baby
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| Every time
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| When I get the taste for something
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| And I don’t know what it is
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| I just think of the one thing
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| That I’m really missing
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| It’s my baby’s kiss, it’s my baby’s sweet kisses
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| Every time
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| For every locked door
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| My baby has a key
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| 'cause she can cure everything
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| That’s ever wrong with me When my arms reach out for something
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| And I don’t know what it is
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| I just close, close my eyes
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| And the first thing I visualise
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| It’s my sweet baby, my baby
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| Every time
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| When I feel the need for something
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| My baby, my baby
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| When I get the taste for something
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| My baby, my baby
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| When my arms reach out for something
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| My baby, my baby
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| When I get the need for something
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| My baby, my baby |