Ricky Ricardo

You can try to run and you can try to hide

But you can't hold those feelings inside

I know what you want and I know what you like

And, baby, this is no surprise

You can tell me you don't want me

But that don't make me scared

You can tell me you don't need me

But I'm always prepared

You've got a lot of explaining to do

Baby, you've got a lot to prove, whoa

And you've got a lot of explaining to do

Baby, you've got a lot to prove, whoa

You can tell me that it's over

You can't tell me that you love her

But I know what you mean

Yeah, I know what you mean

You can tell me that you hate me

You can say I'm not your baby

But I know what you mean

Yeah, I know what you mean

Yeah, you've got a lot of explaining to do

Baby, you've got a lot to prove, whoa

And you've got a lot of explaining to do

Baby, you've got a lot to prove, whoa

First, you love me, then you hate me

But I know I'm still your baby, oh, oh

You say I won't find another

So why would I let you go?

Baby, I've gotta know

First, you love me, then you hate me

But I know I'm still your baby, na, na

And you've got a lot of explaining to do

Baby, you've got a lot to prove, whoa

And you've got a lot of explaining to do

Baby, you've got a lot to prove, whoa