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Don Mclean - Where Were You Baby? lyrics
Where Were You Baby? - (Josh White)
 As recorded by DonMclean
 I looked through every barroom
 And I searched from coast to coast
 You were scarce as low-cost housing
 Baby when I needed you most
 And where were you baby, when my heart went out?
 You left me ba___by, in all this darkness and doubt
 Now I peeked through fancy boudoirs
 And I peeked through window grates
 I only saw Republicans, romancing Southern states
 And where were you baby, when my heart went out?
 You left me ba___by, in all this darkness and doubt
 Now I tried to replace you with a streetwalker named Desire
 But prices up so high, hell I couldn't afford to try her
 It takes you my baby, baby, baby â€" to put my body out
 You left me baby, in all___ this darkness and doubt
 But tonight I think I'm gonna take some good advice
 I'm gonna look around and find somebody that's a really nice
 Well perhaps a banker's daughter and if her Papa's a cussDon Mclean - Where Were You Baby? - http://motolyrics.com/don-mclean/where-were-you-baby-lyrics.html
 Well I hope to do to her what her Papa does to us
 And we'll have fancy shack and a fancy Cadillac
And she'll be studying to be, a nymphomaniac
 And we'll have a little rye and we'll play a little gin
 We'll have another rye and we'll play another gin
 And then we'll have another rye just to get a little glow
 Have another rye just to make the conversation flow
 And then we'll have another rye and we'll play a little gin
 We'll have another rye and we'll tune some music in
 And then we'll have another gin.... and we'll play a little rye...
 And we'll suddenly realize that we're getting kind of high
 And so we'll turn the lights down low...... to keep the bulbs from getting hot
 And we'll play a little game called .. "Yes?"...."No!" ...
 Why not?
 But tonight I think I'm gonna find me something swell
 So I can wake up in the morning... miserable as hell
 Now when butter costs a dollar, bread costs more than cake
 Come back soon cause, babe, think of what a gal like you could make
 Yes come back baby, baby, baby â€" don't ever say that we're through
 Cos this time, pretty baby.. I'd like to walk right out on you!








