Lyrics Walkin' My Baby Back Home - George Benson
Let
me
tell
you
a
little
story
'Bout
me
and
my
baby
Ooh
but
it's
great
after
bein'
out
late
Walkin'
my
baby
back
home
Arm
in
arm,
over
meadow
and
farm
Walkin'
my
baby
back
home
We
go
along
harmonizin'
a
song
Or
I'm
reciting
a
poem
Guys
go
by,
they
give
her
the
eye
Walkin'
my
baby
back
home
We
stop
for
a
while,
she
gives
me
a
smile
Then
snuggles
her
head
to
my
chest
We
started
to
pet,
but
that's
when
I
get
Her
powder
all
over
my
vest
That's
when
I
kinda
straighten
my
tie
She
has
to
borrow
my
comb
One
kiss
then
I
continue
again
Walkin'
my
baby
back
home
She's
afraid
of
the
dark,
so
I
have
to
park
Outside
of
her
door
till
it's
light
She
said
if
I
tried
to
kiss
her
she'd
cry
I
dried
her
tears
all
through
the
night
Hand
in
hand
to
a
barbecue
stand
Right
from
her
doorway
we
roam
Eat,
and,
then
I
continue
again
Walkin'
my
baby
back
home
Walkin'
my
baby,
talkin'
my
baby
Walkin'
my
baby
back
home
Walkin'
my
baby
back
home
I
mean,
that's
how
it
is
Walkin'
my
baby
back
home
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