Well I calls my baby on the telephone
She says hurry home Bret cause I'm all alone
Oh now giddyap, hurry and don't be late
Cause a b-b-b-baby I just can't wait

She starts talkin' dirty right in my ear
Making herself so perfectly clear
She needs some good love

So I roll her over in the middle of the night
And I rock my baby 'til the morning light
Gettin' hot - good love yeaaa

Well the good people say I'm a sinnin' man
but if they knew my baby they would understand
And the neighbours keeps yellin' 'bout all the noise
They say 'The things your doin' ain't natural, boy

Well my baby she just loves to play
and I need my baby each and every day
Need some good love