Lyrics of
A Baby And A Sewing Machine

A long time of loving her good timing man
He's fightin' his future in a hillbilly band
He promises the good life and a big diamond ring
All she wants is a baby and a sewing machine
Her big old brown eyes they sparkle with love
Nobody knows Lord what she's dreaming of
She could be on the cover of Playboy magazine
But all she wants is a baby and a sewing machine
A pretty little baby to rock and to swing
A sewing machine to make pretty things
A house on the corner to capture her dream
All she wants is a baby and a sewing machine
This morning finds her walking downtown
Out window shopping just looking around
That good life she dreams of it's such a simple thing
All she wants is a baby and a sewing machine
All she wants is a baby and a sewing machine