R. Stevie Moore
R. Stevie Moore
R. Stevie Moore
R. Stevie Moore
R. Stevie Moore
R. Stevie Moore
R. Stevie Moore
R. Stevie Moore
R. Stevie Moore
R. Stevie Moore
R. Stevie Moore
R. Stevie Moore
R. Stevie Moore
R. Stevie Moore
R. Stevie Moore
Has anybody here seen
My baby of twelve years
She disappeared and I grieve every night
Are you sure she didn't stop here
On the way to Brooklyn
Your guess is as good as mine
Where oh where did she go to
There I swear I just saw her face
She was the only girl I could
Depend on to be with me now
The whereabouts of my love are unknown
We met in '46 in the driveway of a hotel
My eyes have seen the glory of her smile
I'm sure I could believe in
The way she gave her promise that she would be mine for such a long, long while
Where oh where did she go to
There I swear I just saw her face
She was the only girl I could
Depend on to be with me now
The whereabouts of my love are unknown
She's five foot seven inches and she's medium build
She has a lovely head of long light brown hair
You might not have noticed but she's wearing the necklace
That I gave her at the New York world's fair
Where oh where did she go to
There I swear I just saw her face
She was the only girl I could
Depend on to be with me now
The whereabouts of my love are unknown
I fear that she is lost in the panic stricken crowds
That have gathered since the Russians have attacked
Is she a lone survivor? Is she thinking all about me?
Is she wishing we together could get back?
Where oh where did she go to
There I swear I just saw her face
She was the only girl I could
Depend on to be with me now
The whereabouts of my love are unknown
The Whereabouts was written by R. Stevie Moore.
The Whereabouts was produced by R. Stevie Moore.
R. Stevie Moore released The Whereabouts on Wed Jan 01 1986.