Текст песни Travelling Wilburys - She`s My Baby
Travelling Wilburys - She`s My Baby слова песни
She`s got her pudding in the ovenAnd it`s gonna be goodShe better not leave me And go out to HollywoodShe got the best pudding in the neighborhoodShe`s my babyShe can drive a truck She can drive a trainShe can even drive an aeroplaneShe`s so good to look at in the rainShe`s my babyShe`s comin` down the sidewalkShe`s stumblin` through the doorShe`s coming home from placesShe`s never been beforeShe sits down on the sofaShe poors herself a drinkSays, "Ooh honey, honey ain`t no time to think"My babyMy babyMy babyShe`s got a body for businessGot a head for sinShe knocks me over like a bowling pinShe 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 throatShe`s my babyMy babyMy babyMy baby