Long John Baldry
Long John Baldry
Long John Baldry
Long John Baldry
Long John Baldry
Long John Baldry
Long John Baldry
Long John Baldry
Long John Baldry
Long John Baldry
Long John Baldry
Long John Baldry
Long John Baldry
Long John Baldry
Long John Baldry
Long John Baldry
Long John Baldry
Long John Baldry
Long John Baldry
Long John Baldry
Long John Baldry
Long John Baldry
Long John Baldry
Long John Baldry
When I think about the good love you gave me
I cry like a baby
Living without you is driving me crazy
I cry like a baby
I know now, that you're not a plaything
Not a toy, or a puppet on a string
As I look back on a love so sweet now
I cry like a baby
Every road is a lonely street now
I cry like a baby
I know now that you're not a plaything
Not a toy, nor a puppet on a string
Today we passed on the street, and you just walked on by
My heart just a fell to my feet
And once again, I began to cry
You know that I began to cry about you, baby!
As I look back on a love so sweet now
I cry like a baby
Every road is a lonely street now
I cry like a baby
I know now that you're not a plaything
Not a toy, nor a puppet on a string
You know that I gotta cry, baby
I've got to cry
I got to, got to cry a lot
Oh, yeah!
Sha! Lord have mercy...