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Chris Garneau - Baby's Romance lyrics
The baby’s sleeping in the crib on top baby’s sleeping above you You will lift him to the parking lot Your car is waiting there for you Your car is waiting there for you I would like to see a little more propriety Cooperate with me and answer me without a plea I know now, I know now, I know now, I’m never gonna tell on you. I know now, I know now, I know now, I’m never gonna tell on you. The whiskey’s waiting on the fire top, The baby’s going to drink too. The lady’s got no clue she’s at the shop. But if she’d knew then she’d kill you. The bugs are out cuz they come out at night, Usually they just bite our hands. Cuz normally we have clothes on without a fight, But now fighting’s a part of baby’s romance. But now fighting’s a part of baby’s romance. chorus Baby sleeps against graveyard flower pots. the baby’s sleeping against you. I'd think he’d prafer an old motel cot Or any bed made without you. Or any bed made without you. I would like to see a little more propriety, Cooperate with me and answer me without a plea. I would like to see a little more propriety, Cooperate with me and answer me without a plea. |
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