My Baby (she's So Good To Me) Lyrics

Gary Moore My Baby (she's So Good To Me)

Well, my baby, she's so good to me.
My baby, she's so good to me.
I couldn't picked a sweeter cherry
off the cherry tree.

She makes my breakfast in the morning,
love me all night long.
She makes my breakfast in the morning,
love me all night long.
Well, I love her, I love her,
the little girl can do no wrong.
That's right!

'Cause my baby, she's so good to me.
Well, my baby, yeah, she's so good to me.
Yes, she is.
I couldn't picked a sweeter cherry
off the cherry tree.
Yeah!

My baby, she's so good to me, ah.
Well, my baby, she's so good to me.
Yes, she is.
I couldn't picked a sweeter cherry
off the cherry tree.

She's my baby.
She's my baby, aogh.
She's my baby,
my baby.
That's right.
I couldn't picked a sweeter cherry
off the cherry tree.
Yeah.