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MARTHA WAINWRIGHT >> Merchandise Links
MARTHA WAINWRIGHT
Baby love Baby love is what we've got Baby love Baby love is what we've got No good poetry coming from my mouth No neat chords ringing out, ringing out, ringing on my guitar Just baby love Baby love is what we've got Baby love Baby love is what we've got Leave behind your sadness I'll leave behind my loneliness Forget your hat I'll forget my dress Their'll only be time for us (?) When you touch me It ain't really baby love It's a true love An adult love With all the complications of There's a bridge in every song To complicate things And tell you what's wrong But I'm too tired after my baby playing Put your head on my lap & we could have some Let's nauseate the people around us Make 'em squirm, make 'em really, really jealous "Pretty uncool," my brother says "Lacking in decorum" & me & me & me So well bred Oh, we are not babies I know that We do not have babies Thank God for that But when you eat and sleep You look just like a baby And when you whine You drive me crazy You might as well be my baby Oh, baby love Teenage love True love Adult love is what we've got Old love Real love True love is what we've got
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