Текст песни Traveling Wilburys - She`s My Baby
Traveling Wilburys - She`s My Baby слова песни
She`s got her pudding in the ovenAnd it`s gonna be good.She better not leave meAnd go out to Hollywood.She got the best pudding in the neighborhood.She`s my baby.She can drive a truck,She can drive a train.She can even drive an aeroplane.She`s so good to look at in the rain.She`s my baby.She`s comin` down the sidewalkShe`s stumblin through the doorShe`s coming home from placesshe`s never been before.She sits down on the sofaShe poors herself a drinkSays, "Ooh honey, honey ain`t no time to think."My babyMy baby(solo)My babyShe`s got a body for businessGot a head for sinShe knocks me overlike a bowling pin.She came home last night and said,"Honey, honey, honey it`s hard to get ahead."My 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 throat.She`s my baby.My baby.My baby.My baby.repeat, fade.