That Baby Lyrics

(Words and music by Miranda Lee Richards)

That baby was your very own
That child was for you to take home
That baby slept through the night, without a cry
That baby was a treat for your eyes
That baby learned to hypnotize you
That baby was a little man, who could take your hand

And I see them on TV
Fighting for the Land of the Free
Did I shoot you down, I'm sorry
Did I shoot you down?

That baby was from the stars
That child was afraid of cars
That baby played in the sand, catch him if you can
And I see them on TV
Fighting for the Land of the Free
Did I shoot you down, I'm sorry
Did I shoot you down?

Oh Mama, Mama, Ma don't cry
Oh Mama, Mama, Ma
And I see them on TV
Fightin' for the Land of the Free
Did I shoot you down, I'm sorry
Did I shoot you down?

And I hear the whistle blow
There's no turnin' back, I know
If I shoot you down, I'm sorry
If I shoot you down...

That Baby was your very own
That Child just wants to come home