"Baby-O" as written by Johnny Mercer and Johnny Rotella....
You I dig
Like-a the most
Ooh, really big

Love the shape
Of your brow
Love your ooh
Love your ah, love your wow

Tell me true
Could you go
For me too?

Cross your heart
If it's so
That you're my
Hope to die baby-O

You won't quit
Like I mean
This is it

Love your mad
Swingin' pad
You know what
You're a nut and I'm glad

Ah baby-O
May I fly
In a plane
Through the sky?

Writing words
Just to show
That you're my
Ten mile high baby-O

You are so
Yummy yum

Plus to wit
And whereas
Tres Jolie E.T.C.
And all o' that jazz

Ah, baby-O
There are laws
So I wrote
To old Santa Claus

Under my
Just for one, please leave one

O-baby, O-baby
Nobody honey, yeah

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"Baby-O" as written by Johnny Rotella Johnny Mercer

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