My Baby

My baby. Ooh. My baby. My baby don't care for shops. And he don't even care for clothes. My baby just cares for me. My baby don't care for Cars and races. My baby don't care for, For high dollar places. Liz Taylor is not his style. And even Lana Turner's smile Is something he can't see. My baby don't care who knows This. My baby just cares For me. Ooh. Da, da, da, da. La, la, La, la. My baby. Ooh. My Baby. Mm. Da, La, La, Liz Taylor is not his style. And even Liberace's smile Is something he can't see, Is something he can't see. I wonder what's wrong with Baby. My baby just cares for, My baby just cares for, My baby just cares For me. Mm.