Lletres: Lucy Woodward. Hooked. Babies.
Singing lullabies to a doll in my arms
I was only five but I knew
I'd rock her to sleep, say goodnight to the stars
Someday our dreams will come true
Big old world in front of me
That asks me what I wanna be
Every time all I would say is
Babies, I want babies, I'd be the luckiest lady
Babies, I want babies, pudgy and sweet
I know they would complete me somehow
I want babies right now
I'm finally looking seventeen
But something's different about me
With the boys on the couch making out
Everybody's getting high
I drank too much of daddy's wine
But all that I'm thinking about is
Babies, I want babies to have and to hold and to save me
Babies, I want babies, cute little feet
I know they would complete me somehow
I want babies right now, right now
Someone to spend all my days with
Something to fill all the spaces
I got myself a full time job
Been madly in and out of love
Still I can't fill the space
Other things can lead to happiness
Lots of money and success
But all I keep thinking about is
Babies, babies, precious little babies
Babies, screaming, drooling babies
Babies, goo, goo, ga, ga, babies
Pudgy and sweet
I know they would complete me somehow
I want babies right now
Will someone knock me up now
I was only five but I knew
I'd rock her to sleep, say goodnight to the stars
Someday our dreams will come true
Big old world in front of me
That asks me what I wanna be
Every time all I would say is
Babies, I want babies, I'd be the luckiest lady
Babies, I want babies, pudgy and sweet
I know they would complete me somehow
I want babies right now
I'm finally looking seventeen
But something's different about me
With the boys on the couch making out
Everybody's getting high
I drank too much of daddy's wine
But all that I'm thinking about is
Babies, I want babies to have and to hold and to save me
Babies, I want babies, cute little feet
I know they would complete me somehow
I want babies right now, right now
Someone to spend all my days with
Something to fill all the spaces
I got myself a full time job
Been madly in and out of love
Still I can't fill the space
Other things can lead to happiness
Lots of money and success
But all I keep thinking about is
Babies, babies, precious little babies
Babies, screaming, drooling babies
Babies, goo, goo, ga, ga, babies
Pudgy and sweet
I know they would complete me somehow
I want babies right now
Will someone knock me up now
Hooked