Everybody's Trying to Be My Baby
Song ratings
| Rating | Comments | Author | Date |
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Funny that George, who was so pointedly unimpressed with the trappings of fame, would sing a song like this. Of course, it was the fine guitar work that made the song worthwhile. | Bruce Beatlefan | November 22, 2005 |
Lyrics
Well they took some honey from the tree,
Dressed it up and they called it me.
Everybody's trying to be my baby,
Everybody's trying to be my baby,
Everybody's trying to be my baby now.
Woke up last night, half past four,
Wicked woman knocking at my door.
Went out last night, I didn't stay late,
Called her home, had a nice teen date.
Dressed it up and they called it me.
Everybody's trying to be my baby,
Everybody's trying to be my baby,
Everybody's trying to be my baby now.
Woke up last night, half past four,
Wicked woman knocking at my door.
Went out last night, I didn't stay late,
Called her home, had a nice teen date.
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