Hey, did you happen to see the most beautiful girl in the world? And if you did, was she crying, crying? Hey, if you happen to see the most beautiful girl that walked out on me Tell her i’m sorry Tell her i need my baby Oh, won’t you tell her that i love her…
 
My baby makes me proud, lord don’t she make me proud She never makes a scene by hanging all over me in a crowd ’cause people like to talk, lord, how they love to talk But when they turn out the lights, i know she’ll be leaving with me And when we get behind closed…