I got girl who live way down south
A little town they call 'shut my mouth'
A thousand miles don't mean a doggone thing
Call her on the phone and it rangle langle lang, and she said

Baby, baby, baby, baby
Baby, baby, baby, baby
Baby, baby, baby, baby, woo
Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby

My little gal she stands five foot ain't
I want to hold her but I know I can't
I only see her when the moon is blue
Call her on the phone, tell her what I wanna do, and she said

Baby, baby, baby, baby
Baby, baby, baby, baby
Baby, baby, baby, baby, woo
Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby

Baby, baby, baby, baby you'll find
You got me hanging on the telephone line
Walkin' on the ceiling
And bouncing off the walls
Feel it baby, baby,
Can't you hear my wail, my call?

Baby, baby, baby, baby
Baby, baby, baby, baby
Baby, baby, baby, baby, woo
Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby

Baby, baby, baby, baby
Baby, baby, baby, baby
Baby, baby, baby, baby, woo
Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby

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Writer(s): STEVE EARLE