Telegraph child
You're my baby
Telegraph child
You're my baby
Not even a little slip
I know where you've been
Purple carpet
His lips are like lightning
They'll melt in the heat
Telegraph child
You're my baby
Telegraph child
You're my baby
Bobby's alright
He's a natural born poet
He's just out of sight
Automatic shoes
DVD vision and the California blues
Telegraph child
You're my baby
Telegraph child
You're my baby
Bobby's alright
He's a natural born poet
He's just out of sight
Automatic shoes
DVD vision and the California blues
Telegraph child
You're my baby
Telegraph child
You're my baby
Telegraph child
You're my baby
Telegraph child
You're my baby
Baby, baby
Telegraph child
I'm a howling wolf for you
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