Fred Waring & His Pennsylvanians - I Love My Baby, My Baby Loves Me

I love my baby, my baby loves me
We're hotsy-totsy, why shouldn't we be?
She gives me kisses, each one is a smack (oh my)
But you should hear them when I give them back (oh my)

She got a cookbook, she's learning to bake
I like her coffee, keeps us awake
We wash the dishes from seven 'til three
I love my baby, my baby loves me

Written by:
Bud Green, Harry Warren

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