Letras
Maybe far away or maybe real nearby
He may be pouring her coffee, she may be straightening his tie
Maybe in a house all hidden by a hill
She's sitting playing piano, he's sitting paying a bill
Betcha they're young, betcha they're smart
Bet they collect things like records and art
Betcha they're good, why shouldn't they be?
Their one mistake was giving up me
So maybe now it's time and maybe when I wake
They'll be there calling me "baby," maybe
Baby
Betcha she reads, betcha he sews
Maybe they made me a closet of clothes
Maybe they're strict, as straight as a line
Don't really care just as long as they're mine
So maybe now this prayer's the last one of its kind
Won't you please come get your baby, maybe?
Come get your baby, maybe
Won't you please come get your baby, maybe