You’re my baby and I love you
You can take a pound of love and cook it in the stew…
When you’ve finished doing that
I know what you’ll want do ‘cos you’re my baby and I love you
I’m your baby — do you love me ?
I can drive a cadillac across the lrish sae
But when I’ve finished doing that
I know where I’ll want to be ‘cos I’m your baby and you love me.
Spirits of ancient Egypt, shadows of ancient Rome
Spirits of ancient Egypt
Hung on the telly, hung on the telly, hung on the telephone.
You’re my baby, I know you know
You could sell an elevator to Geronimo
And when you’ve finished doing that
I know where you’ll want to go ‘cos you’re my baby, I know you know
Spirits of ancient Egypt, echoes of sunken Spain
Spirits of ancient Egypt
Hung on the ‘phone, a-hung on the ‘phone, a-hung on the ‘phone.
……….. again ………..
