(originally by The Impressions)
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I want to talk about my baby, yeah yeah
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With her pretty smile, yeah yeah
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She's 'bout to drive me crazy, yeah yeah
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Makes my heart beat wild
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So everybody say, yeah, yeah yeah
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Everybody say, yeah, yeah yeah
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Everybody say, yeah, yeah yeah
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Yeah yeah, yeah yeah
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I want to talk about my baby, yeah yeah
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She does the walk real nice, yeah yeah
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There's no questions about maybe
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For her I'd make any sacrifice
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So everybody say, yeah, yeah yeah
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Everybody say, yeah, yeah yeah
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Everybody say, yeah, yeah yeah
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Yeah yeah, yeah yeah
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And when she walks that walk
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I can't help but feel that she's for real
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And when she talks that talk
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I can't quite explain just how I feel
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Talking about my baby
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I want to talk about my baby, yeah yeah
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To me she's everything, yeah yeah
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She might fuss and called you lazy
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But to her I'm still the king
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So everybody say, yeah, yeah yeah
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Everybody say, yeah, yeah yeah
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Everybody say, yeah, yeah yeah
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Yeah yeah, yeah yeah
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Talking About My Baby
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| Phil Collins |
