Everybody’s Baby

Lyrics

I sit at home with my head in my hands, and it lingers Why does my baby got a ring on her every finger? One from the neighbor, and two from the guy next door Three, four, five from the guys from the defensive line Mother, better talk to your daughter 'Cause she is everybody's baby She's everybody's girl She's everybody's baby She's everybody's girl I take her to the football game, and everybody knows her name Five Goodyear blimps, and they're reading, "Will you marry me, Jane?" Mother, better talk to your daughter 'Cause she is everybody's baby She's everybody's girl She's everybody's baby She's everybody's girl [Spoken] I want you to talk to me! [Guitar noise solo] Don't you know that I really like what you do? But everything you do, you do for the whole world, too Mother, better talk to your daughter 'Cause she is everybody's baby She's everybody's girl She's everybody's baby She's everybody's girl