Yoùre My Baby, Pt. 2 - Roy Orbison

Hey you got hair, long an' black

Hangin' down in the middle of your back

Don’t you cut it off whatever you do I need it to run my fingers through

'Cause you’re my baby,

Ah-ah, you’re my sugar

Yeah drive me crazy,

Little wooly booger

Well I got a guitar, got six strings

And a guitarpick that a-make 'em ring

Every string got a note or two

That I’m gonna use to serenade you

'Cause you’re my baby,

Ah-ah, you’re my sugar

Don’t mean maybe

Little wooly booger

Well I got a dollar that I saved

Saved it up for a rainy day

Everybody’s callin' for bills that’s due

And if they don’t catch me, I’ll spend it on you

'Cause you’re my baby,

Ah-ah, you’re my sugar

Drive me crazy,

Little wooly booger

Well I had me a gal, she said she’s mine

But she run around on me all the time

Now she’s gone I’m glad we’re through

'Cause I-I'm plum-guggled-eyed over you

'Cause you’re my baby,

Ah-ah, you’re my sugar

Yeah don’t mean maybe,

Drive me crazy

Don’t mean maybe,

Little wooly booger