Talkin' Bout My Baby

(álbum: Gettin' Away With Murder - 1985)

Talking 'bout my baby, my baby, my baby, yeah
Talking 'bout my baby, my baby, my baby, yeah
Talking 'bout my baby, my baby, my baby, yeah
Talking 'bout my baby, my baby, my baby, yeah

He can make me happy, and he loves to night and day
Knows how to satisfy me and he does in every way
He picks me up when I've been down with just his warm embrace
And he can turn my foolish frown into a smile upon my face
He's got the power in his eyes to start this fire in me
And the taste of paradise his kisses guarantee

Well, I'm talking 'bout my, my baby (My baby)
Nobody but my, my baby (My baby)
I'm talking 'bout my, my baby (My baby)
He does it every time
Does it every time, oh yes he does

When I need affection, you know he holds me so tenderly
I need a shoulder to lean on, and he's as strong as a man can be
Sure as I live and breathe, he's destined to succeed
When it comes to giving me exactly what I need

Well, I'm talking 'bout my, my baby (My baby)
Nobody but my, my baby (My baby)
You know I'm talking 'bout my baby (My baby)
He does it every time
Does it every time, oh he's mine, mine, mine

Who gives me such good loving, more than I can take
In this whole world, there's only one, make no mistake

I'm talking 'bout my, my baby (My baby)
Nobody but my, my baby (My baby)
Don't you know I'm talking 'bout my baby (My baby)
He does it every time
Does it every time, and I call him mine, mine, mine

Talking 'bout my baby, my baby, my baby, yeah
Talking 'bout my baby, my baby, my baby, yeah
Talking 'bout my baby, my baby, my baby, yeah
Talking 'bout my baby, my baby, my baby, yeah