She got pudding in the oven
And it's gonna be good
She'd better not to leave me
And go out to Hollywood
She got the best pudding in the neighborhood
She's my baby
She can drive a truck
She can drive a train(my baby my my baby)
She can even drive a airplane
She's so good to look at in the rain
She's my baby
She's coming down the sidewalk
She's coming to the door
She's coming home from places she'd never been before
She sat down on the sofa she bought  herself a drink
Says honey honey honey ain't no time to think
My baby, my baby, my baby
She's got a body for business  she's got a head to sin
She knocks me over like a bowling pin
She came home last night and said
Honey honey honey it's hard to get ahead
My baby my baby
She can build a boat
She can make it flow(my baby my my baby)
She can play my guitar no fun no
She likes to stick her tomb right down my throat
She's my baby
My baby my baby
She's my baby
My baby my baby