the way she said she would,
I'd like to know the reason why
What part of my life she couldn't buy
But I'll have a drink and then I'll cry
So, put a nipple on my bottle, bartender
Pour my whiskey and be a baby's friend
and tonight when I get high
I'm gonna be a baby again
if you want to, my friend
won't cause my pain to end
And I suppose a child could see
That this won't bring her back to me
But it might help to some degree
So put a nipple on my bottle,
Warm my whiskey and be a baby's friend
and tonight when I get high
I'm gonna be a baby again
