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