
Baby's in the backseat
Baby's coming home
Backseat of a taxi cab
And she's all alone
Worst night she's ever had
Baby's crying
In the backseat
In the back of a taxi cab
Yeah, my baby's coming home
Blood and glitter out on the pavement
Take me higher, higher than them
My baby, yeah, she's going round the bend
My baby's summer love has come to an end
Baby's undressing
Nothing to explain
All is fair in love and sex
Thank God I'm bored
My baby's short of change
But I bet she just looks like a dove
Sitting in the backseat of a taxi cab
Of love
My baby, yeah, she's going round the bend
My baby's little backbone is all bent
Baby's in the backseat
Baby's coming home
Backseat of a taxi cab
And she's all alone
Must have been a real bad party
With real bad men
So I better stay awake
Oh, I better let her in
Yeah, my baby's coming home
Blood and glitter out on the pavement
Take me higher, higher than they went
I've been dying, dying to meet you
Taught like a priest but he's just a preacher
Crying in the backseat
Missing me in the backseat
Of a taxi cab all alone