My Baby - Charlie Musselwhite

Don’t you wish your baby was built like mine

Don’t you wish your baby was built like mine

Every time she walks, she really run behind

I love my baby, she know just what to do

I love my baby, she know just what to do

Don’t you wish your baby, would do the same thing for you

She is three times seven, that makes twenty one

Three times seven, that makes twenty-one

No she can’t be beat, and get the business done