Baby's Romance

Baby's Romance

Chris Garneau

BY:AKANE

The baby’s sleeping in the crib up top

And baby’s sleeping above you

You will lift him to the parking lot

Your car is waiting there for you

Your car is waiting there for you

I would like to see a little more propriety,

Cooperate with me and answer me

Without a plea.

I know now, I know now, I know now,

I’m never gonna tell on you.

I know now, I know now, I know now,

I’m never gonna tell on you.

The whiskey’s waiting on the firetop,

The baby’s going to drink too.

The lady’s got no clothes she’s at the shop.

But if she’d knew then she’d kill you.

The bugs are out cause they come out at night,

Usually they just bite our hands.

Cause normally we have clothes on without a fight,

But now fighting’s a part of baby’s romance.

But now fighting’s a part of baby’s romance.

I would like to see a little more propriety,

Cooperate with me and answer me

Without a plea.

I know now, I know now, I know now,

I’m never gonna tell on you.

I know now, I know now, I know now,

I’m never gonna tell on you.

Baby sleeps I can scrape your flower pots.

And baby’s sleeping above against you.

I think he’d pray for an old motor car.

Or any bed made without you.

Or any bed made without you.

I would like to see a little more propriety,

Cooperate with me and answer me

Without a plea.

I would like to see a little more propriety,

Cooperate with me and answer me

Without a plea.

I know now, I know now, I know now,

I’m never gonna tell on you.

I know now, I know now, I know now,

I’m never gonna tell on you.

I know now, I know now, I know now,

I’m never gonna tell on you.

I know now, I know now, I know now,

I’m never gonna tell on you.

I’m never gonna tell on you.

I’m never gonna tell on you.