Lyric Baby Gets Around
I can t say I ain t been around
That I ain t done my time
Seems like this big old world
Has been one big shoe to shine
But I never ever took a dime
For what comes naturally
And if I never knew the truth
Well she d be fine with me
One night she stayed over here
And left her little black book behind
Well that little black book ain t little no more
And it wasn t too hard too find
Chorus:
She d leave me in this lonely room
The thought just made me sick
It s funny how the pieces fit
My baby gets around a bit
Yeah, my baby gets around a bit
Her pager would ring, it s a funny thing
She d have to go right away
She always had a wad of cash
Much more than her job could pay
I d ask her where she s going to
And this is what she d say
"I gotta meet someone for an interview
He s only in town today"
Always a little bit overdressed
Much more than I thought he d be
High heel shoes and day glow dress
Ain t seem strange to me
She d leave me in this lonely room
While some stud got his sex
Just then the thought occurred to me
My baby gets around a bit
My baby gets around a bit
Oooh, my baby gets around a bit...
Solo
Took her to the local bar
Where I like to hang
Every guy that passed her by
They all seemed to know her name
They all called her by a different name
And one of them winked at me
Some guy named Stan said "you re the man
I heard you get it for free"
She d leave me in this lonely room
And the thought hit me like a brick
It s funny how the pieces fit
My baby gets around a bit
Ooooh, my baby gets around a bit
Ooooh, my baby gets around a bit
My baby gets around a bit
My baby gets around....
My baby..
That I ain t done my time
Seems like this big old world
Has been one big shoe to shine
But I never ever took a dime
For what comes naturally
And if I never knew the truth
Well she d be fine with me
One night she stayed over here
And left her little black book behind
Well that little black book ain t little no more
And it wasn t too hard too find
Chorus:
She d leave me in this lonely room
The thought just made me sick
It s funny how the pieces fit
My baby gets around a bit
Yeah, my baby gets around a bit
Her pager would ring, it s a funny thing
She d have to go right away
She always had a wad of cash
Much more than her job could pay
I d ask her where she s going to
And this is what she d say
"I gotta meet someone for an interview
He s only in town today"
Always a little bit overdressed
Much more than I thought he d be
High heel shoes and day glow dress
Ain t seem strange to me
She d leave me in this lonely room
While some stud got his sex
Just then the thought occurred to me
My baby gets around a bit
My baby gets around a bit
Oooh, my baby gets around a bit...
Solo
Took her to the local bar
Where I like to hang
Every guy that passed her by
They all seemed to know her name
They all called her by a different name
And one of them winked at me
Some guy named Stan said "you re the man
I heard you get it for free"
She d leave me in this lonely room
And the thought hit me like a brick
It s funny how the pieces fit
My baby gets around a bit
Ooooh, my baby gets around a bit
Ooooh, my baby gets around a bit
My baby gets around a bit
My baby gets around....
My baby..