Baby

Lyrics
You make me feel like somebody's just took me into a wall, baby You make me feel like Sunday night at the village hall, baby You make me feel like a desert rat, you make me feel like a postman's hat You make me feel like something spilt under the mat, baby Naah, you make me feel like something from the army grave, baby You make me feel like Woolworth's undershade, baby You make me feel like a drunken nun, you make me feel like thе war's begun You make me feel likе I've been very slowly underdone, baby Naaah, you make me feel like a record by RCA, baby You make me feel like a little girl who's just under their families way, baby You make me feel like a blue shield stamp, you make me feel like a microbiological camp You make me feel like a particularly bad attack of crème, baby Naaaah, you make me feel like a used elasta-blast, baby You make me feel like a broken plaster cast, baby You make me feel like an empty lid, you make me feel like a worthless skid You make me feel like a sluggy… ship thing, baby Now you make me feel like last week's knickers! Baby You make me feel like two already legalized consenting vicars, baby You make me feel like an overgrown garden, you make me feel like a traffic warden You make me feel like General Gordon, on the steps, baby Like a hunchback's hump Like a petrol pump Like the girl on the ledge that's afraid to jump Like a garbage truck with a very heavy load on baby
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Credits
- Writers
- Adrian Henri
- Andy Roberts