Baby doll,
The men who hang like flowers in your hall,
Are asking when your love is gonna show.
And who knows why,
The love you need will always pass you by.
Well I heard itʼs true,
Your love is gonna grow.
So let me know;
Cause i can stay, Or honey i can go?
Just to wherever you tell me so,
And find my place there, and there Iʼll stay.