Travelling Wilburys - She's My Baby Lyrics
Shes got her pudding in the ovenAnd its gonna be goodShe better not leave meAnd go out to hollywoodShe got the best pudding in the neighborhoodShes my babyShe can drive a truckShe can drive a trainShe can even drive an aeroplaneShes so good to look at in the rainShes my babyShes comin down the sidewalkShes stumblin through the doorShes coming home from placesShes never been beforeShe sits down on the sofaShe poors herself a drinkSays, ooh honey, honey aint no time to thinkMy babyMy babyMy babyShes got a body for businessGot a head for sinShe knocks me over like a bowling pinShe came home last night and said,Honey, honey, honey its hard to get aheadMy babyMy babyShe can build a boatShe can make it float (my baby, m-my-my baby)She can play my guitarNote for noteShe likes to stick her tongue right down my throatShes my babyMy babyMy babyMy baby