Baby - Lou Rhodes

These days I don’t have a clue

About this thing called love

And all the things it puts us through

And I used to hold it like heaven above

But I love it when you call me «baby»

We’ve been hanging out a while now

Trying so hard not to say

Three little words that weigh so heavily

And could really blow our cold away

But I love it when you call me «baby»

We’ve both been there before

All broken hearted and sore

And you can never ever be sure

But there’s something about this

Makes me want more

These days I don’t have a clue

About this thing called love

And all the things it puts us through

And I used to hold it like heaven above

But I love it when you call me

I love it when you call me

I love it when you call me «baby»

Baby, baby, baby, baby

Baby, baby, baby, baby

Baby, baby, baby, baby