She`s My Baby — текст песни (Travelling Wilburys)

She`s got her pudding in the oven
And it`s gonna be good
She better not leave me
And 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 sidewalk
She`s stumblin` through the door
She`s coming home from places
She`s never been before
She sits down on the sofa
She poors herself a drink
Says, "Ooh honey, honey ain`t no time to think"
My baby
My baby

My baby
She`s got a body for business
Got a head for sin
She knocks me over like a bowling pin
She came home last night and said,
"Honey, honey, honey it`s hard to get ahead"
My baby
My baby

She can build a boat
She can make it float (My baby, m-my-my baby)
She can play my guitar
Note for note
She likes to stick her tongue right down my throat
She`s my baby
My baby
My baby
My baby