Taxi Cab

Baby's in the back seat Baby's coming home Back seat of a taxi cab And she's all alone Worst night she's ever had Baby's crying In the back seat, in the back of a taxi cab Yea, my baby's coming home Blood and glitter out on the pavement Take me higher, higher them My Baby, yea, she's going round the bend. My Baby's summer loving; It's come to an end. Baby's undressing, nothing to explain All is fair in Love and Sex And going aboard, my Baby's sure to change But I bet she just looks like a doll. Sitting in the back seat Of a Taxi Cab Of Love. My Baby, yea, she's going round the bend. My Baby's little boat is out there. Baby's in the back seat Baby's coming home Back seat of a Taxi Cab And she's all alone Must have been a real bad party With real bad men So I'd better stay awake Ohhh, burning harem Yeah, my baby's coming home. Blood and glitter out on the pavement Take me higher, higher they went. I've been dying, dying to meet ya Talks like a priest But he's just a preacher. Crying in the back seat Missing me in the back seat Of a Taxi Cab Of Love.