Maybe Baby
Maybe, baby, I'll have you.
Maybe, baby, you'll be true.
Maybe, baby, I'll have you for me.
It's funny, honey. You don't care.
You never listen to my prayer.
Maybe, baby, you will love me someday.
Well, you are the one that
Makes me glad.
Any other one, that
Makes me sad
And when some day,
You want t'leave, well,
A-I'll be there.
Wait and a-see-he-he.
Maybe, baby, I'll have you.
Maybe, baby, you'll be true.
Maybe, baby, I'll have you for me.
Well-a, you are the one that
Makes me glad.
Any other one, that
Makes me sad
And when some day,
You want t'leave, well,
A-I'll be there.
Wait and a-see-he-he.
Maybe, baby, I'll have you.
Maybe, baby, you'll be true.
Maybe, baby, I'll have you for me.
Maybe, baby, I'll have you for me.
We recommend: You Better Believe It Baby
Call it 1994
A fine vintage of mimicry
There are those that take their sound
From someone else's Toil
Liking to parrots you see
I've seen the likes of Kate Bush
And Van Morrison
Teaching the parrots to sing
Take a Zepplin riff
And you alter it a bit
And make lots of money
It's called plagiarism
You want some of that cheese
Just take a big ol' bite
Careful not to choke on it please
Now here we go
It's called plagiarism