I got a girl who live way down south
A little town I call shut my mouth
A thousand miles don't mean a doggone thing
Call her on the phone and it's ring-a-ling-ling

Baby, baby, baby, baby
Baby, baby, baby, baby
Baby, baby, baby, baby
Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby

My little gal, she stands five feet eight
I wanna hold her, but I know I can't
I only see her when the morning is blue
Call her on the phone, tell her what I wanna do

She says, baby, baby, baby, baby
Baby, baby, baby, baby
Baby, baby, baby, baby
Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby

Baby, baby, baby, baby, you're fine
You got me hanging on the telephone line
Walkin' on the ceiling and bouncing off the walls
Baby, baby, baby, baby, can't you hear me when I call?

Baby, baby, baby, baby
Baby, baby, baby, baby
Baby, baby, baby, baby
Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby
Baby, baby, baby, baby
Baby, baby, baby, baby
Baby, baby, baby, baby
Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby