Babe's In The Wood Lyrics - Singles - Matchbox

Oh 

we had a quarrel 

we had a fight 

Looking funny 

you and I 

We were running round the house shouting murder. 

Believe it when I say 

Don't you ever get in the way 

If you do there'll be no head on your shoulders. 

Where's she gone 

boy? 

Babe's in the wood. 

Won't she love me good. 

She took away my Cadillac 

With all my money in the back. 

Babe's in the wood 

Babe's in the wood. 

Oh 

won't she love me good. 

She took away my Cadillac 

With all my money in the back. 

Babe's in the wood. 

I got the Sheriff on the cage 

A missing person 

a pretty face 

You gotta find her bring her back home to me. 

From the mountain above the bridge 

You see the forest below the ridge. 

Get searching don't you stop find my Baby. 

Where's she gone 

kid? 

Babe's in the wood. . . . 

I hope there are no Indians 

Looking for a squaw. 

Mohicans and stocking tops 

Won't mix too well for sure. 

I think. 

Well 

I'm looking on my own. 

I find my Baby building a home. 

She said I'm sorry what I've done please believe me. 

Now we live in harmony 

I love my sugar 

she loves me 

Keep her busy day and night 

treat her right. 

What you making 

boy? 

Babe's in the wood. 

Won't she love me good. 

She took away my Cadillac 

And sold it for a little shack. 

Babe's in the wood 

Babe's in the wood. 

She took away my Cadillac 

And sold it for a little shack. 

Babe's in the wood. 

She took away my Cadillac 

And sold it for a little shack. . . . 

Babe's in the wood.