There goes my baby goin' for a ride.
Yeah, there goes my baby goin' for a ride.
Well, I know she's lonesome if I'm not by her side.
#1.
She's always talkin' on that telephone.
Awww, she's always talkin' on that telephone.
Well, she might be lonely 'cause she's at home alone.
Well, time's a wastin' talkin' bout this gal.
I love her so much, but I'll get along somehow.
#2.
Yeah, we used to fight, and she'd call me a dirty dog.
Awww, we used to fight, and she'd call me a dirty dog.
Well, talkin' to that woman is like talkin' to a hollow log.
(Yeah!)
There goes my baby goin' for a ride.
Yeah, there goes my baby goin' for a ride.
Well, I know she's lonesome if I'm not by her side.
Well, time's a wastin' talkin' bout this gal.
I love her so much, but I'll get along somehow.
There goes my baby goin' for a ride.
Yeah, there goes my baby goin' for a ride.
Well, I know she's lonesome if I'm not by her side.
Yeah, well, I know she's lonesome if I'm not by her side.
A fifties smash from Kraziekhat.