Oh My Poor Baby

(Gloria Jones/Pam Sawyer)



Poor baby, poor baby

Ooo

Poor baby, poor baby

Ooo



You must been in jail or lying in a big truck

You wouldn't hurt me or mess me up

Said you'd be here two weeks ago

Don't mind for lateness,

But admit it gets a little bit slow



Oh, my poor baby

Oh, my poor baby

Where is my baby?

Oh, my poor baby



Just called up your family

They won't know, they're worried just like me

Somebody said they stopped someone like you

Checking in the motel with a pretty girl, too



Oh, my poor baby

Oh, my poor baby

Someone has kept my baby

Oh, my poor baby



Ooh, mm-hmm

Is he alright?

Poor baby (Poor baby)

Gotta find that man (Gotta find that man)

Ooo, ooo



I just called up your family undertaker

You're too good for me

You must have been called by our baker

But I was wrong, I know you're still alive (Whoo!)

You must been lying in the ditch on Highway 95

Hey!



Oh, my poor baby

Oh, my poor baby

Got to find my baby

Oh, my poor baby (Ohhhhhhhhhhh-owwww!)



Where can I find my baby? (Alright)

Hey, ooh, gotta find that man (Gotta find that man)

Yeah, gotta get that man

(Gonna find him, gotta find that man)

Ooh, where is that man?

(Gotta find him, where is that man?)

Yeah, come on back home

(Gotta find him, gotta get that man)

Ooh, where can I find that man?