Billion Dollar Babies [3:39] - Billion Dollar Babies, 1973
Billion dollar baby
Rubber little lady, slicker than a weasel,
Grimy as an alley
Loves me like no other lover.
Billion dollar baby
Rotten little monster, baby, I adore you.
Man or woman living couldn`t love me like you, baby.
We go dancing nightly in the attic
While the moon is rising in the sky.
If I`m too rough, tell me,
I`m so scared your little head will come off in my hands.
Yeah, billion dollar baby
I got you in the dimestore,
No other little girl could ever hold you
Any tighter, any tighter than me, baby.
Billion dollar baby
Reckless like a gambler, million dollar maybe
Foamin` like dog that`s been infected by the rabies.
We go dancing nightly in the attic
While the moon is rising in the sky.
If I`m too rough, tell me,
I`m so scared your little head will come off in my hands.
Million dollar baby,
Billion dollar baby,
Trillion dollar baby,
Zillion dollar baby.
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Lyrics shown may not necessarily be correct, and do not always match the
songsheets found in CDs - some of which are way off. Still, if the above
is wrong, email btd@iname.com if you know what is really sung - thanks.
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