All the tables have been turned
All the bridges have been burned
And I empty my pockets
Just to talk about My Baby
All the love songs that I dread
All the poems jangling in my head
They"re all on target
It"s all been said about My Baby
chorus
The curtain falls down
I"m kneeling on hallowed ground
I can"t believe that I found My Baby
I hear voices in the hall
I cast my shadow at the wall
And I look up,
And I start to call My Baby
Too long in the midnight sun
Too long living under the gun
I turn around
And I start to run to My Baby
chorus
All the tables have been turned
All the bridges have been burned
And I empty my pockets
Just to talk about My Baby
All the bridges have been burned
And I empty my pockets
Just to talk about My Baby
All the love songs that I dread
All the poems jangling in my head
They"re all on target
It"s all been said about My Baby
chorus
The curtain falls down
I"m kneeling on hallowed ground
I can"t believe that I found My Baby
I hear voices in the hall
I cast my shadow at the wall
And I look up,
And I start to call My Baby
Too long in the midnight sun
Too long living under the gun
I turn around
And I start to run to My Baby
chorus
All the tables have been turned
All the bridges have been burned
And I empty my pockets
Just to talk about My Baby