Well you can play with my toys, babe, but don't you play with my food
I'm a half kind man-child-boy that my mama produced
Well if you wanna go play with this
I can dress you up sharp as a knife
And you can slip down the block my little peacock
and try to be a baby's wife
I'll be your baby for life
I'll be your baby for life
We don't need money just get outta this place
before some madman ?? longhair gets up in my face
Honey we can load up my wagon
Don't forget the bottom lines
And if you say I do well baby I will too
Or even do-do if you ask me twice
I'll be your baby for life
I'll be your baby for life
I'll call you Angel
You can call me Buckaroo
I always wanted a nickname
Baby you can have one too
Ooh baby me and you
Yeah we can grow up together
any way we wanted to
And hold on to each other
when everything is turning to poo-poo
Yeah we can be our own parents
and save them all the stress and strife
When we're old enough for that mid-life stuff
we won't have to rob the cradle twice
I'll be your baby for life
I'll be your baby for life