Lyrics
I got 29 ways to make it to my baby's door
I got 29 ways to make it to my baby's door
But if she needs me bad
I can find about 2 or 3 more
1 Through the basement, 2 down the hall
When the going gets rough
I got a hole in the wall
I got 29 ways to make it to my baby's door
But if she needs me bad
I can find about 2 or 3 more
I can come down the chimney like a Santa Claus
Crawl through the window and that ain't all
I got a lot of good ways I don't want you to know
I even got a hole in her bedroom floor
I got 29 ways to make it to my baby's door
But if she needs me bad
I can find about 2 or 3 more
Ah, yes I can
I got a way through her closet behind her clothes
A way through the attic that no one knows
A master key to fit any lock
A hidden door behind grandpa's clock
I got 29 ways to make it to my baby's door
Ah, but if she needs me bad
I can find about 2 or 3 more
Yeah, to my lovin' baby's door
To my lovin' baby's door
To my lovin' baby's door
1, 2 And some more
To my lovin' baby's door
To my lovin' baby's door
To my lovin' baby's door
1, 2, 27 More
To my lovin' baby's door
To my lovin' baby's door
To my lovin' baby's door
Oh my God, how many more?