Everybody’s Baby Songtext
von Brent’s T.V.

I sit at home with my head in hand and it lingers,
Why does my baby got a ring on her every finger?

One from the neighbor and two from the boy next door,
Three four and 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.
5 Goodyear blimps and their 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.
"I want you to talk to me!"

And don′t cha know that I really like a 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.