Back on Base

My scattered life had no foundation Couldn't seem to find my space Then all at once came inspiration Now i'm back on base. My baby plays a line that subtle Yet it makes the strongest case An argument with no rebuttal Got me back on base. When his fingers touch my strings I tingle to my teeth I seem to sing the wildest things When he is underneath. The only worm that's in this eden The only snag in all this lace Is where i stand ain't easy reading When he's back on base. (Scat) At times he seems a bit elusive Way off in his private place I guess he can't be mine exclusive When he's back on base. He's got eyes for something tall So maybe i should go Then once more my defences fall When he gets down below oh oh oh oh oh oh So what if he don't feel like talkin' I'll just let him play his ace And let his fingers do the walkin' 'Til i'm back on... Always back on... So happy back on base. (Scat) We make sweet music when we're both back on base