That's My Girl Songtext
von Little Charlie & the Nightcats

Little Charlie & Nightcats

That′s My Girl Track#1

My baby got troubles.
She ain't got no sense.
She ain′t got no money.
She can't pay her rent.

A-my baby ain't a teacher.
But she can educate.
A-my woman ain′t a doctor-a.
But she can operate.

And that′s my girl.
Yes, that's my girl.
Don′t say nothin' bad about her, boy, ′cause.
'Cause that′s my girl.


Yeah, and that's my girl.
Hey, that's my girl.
Don′t you say nothin′ bad about her, boy, 'cause.
′Cause that's my girl.

My baby got a freezer.
Sure will keep you cool.
And my baby got a oven.
Will make you act a fool.

My baby got a pistol.
Ooo! my baby got a knife-a.
A-my baby got a eye out.
Good God, for my wife.

Hey, but that′s my girl.
Yes, that's my girl.
Don′t you say nothin' bad about her, man, 'cause.
′Cause that′s my girl.