Babbette Songtext / Lyric

Don't tell me no, Babbette (I mean, Duke)

Don't you tear my dream

Don't you break my heart

Darling, we could share a love so fine

Please, doggy

Won't you be mine (Hi-aye-hi... yah!)



Don't tell me no, Babbette

Can't you see that I

Don't wanna make you cry

You're the only one like this before

Please, Babbette, it's you I adore!

(You I a-do-ore!)






Oh-oh! Oh-ow...

Oh, how I want you

I really really want you

I need your love to guide my way

Oh, oh, oh!

Oh, how I need you

I really really need you

Don't try to bark

And I'll take you to the park

Arf, Arf, Arf!



No, Babbette

Don't you tear my dream

Don't you break my heart

Oh, ah ah!

(We could share a love)

We...

(We could share a love)

Y'know,

(We could share a love)

Babbette,

(We could share a love)

I know I had to go on a tour with Zappa

That's what Marty said, he said: But Babbette,

Well, y'know, when I need a little bit of your lovin', Babbette

I brought along a whistle around my neck

So I could call ya, Babbette

I said, Whaaa-aaaah-ooooh!

Could nobody hear that whistle but Babbette.

Oh, it's a strange dog whistle

The only dogs that answer are Great Danes,

German Shepherds, Doberman pinschers, all Marty's women



You know I said, no, no, no, Babbette.

Share my love

Don't make me cry-y

(Don't let me cry)

Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, Babbette

Share my love

Don't make me, don't make me, don't make me cry

Oh-ooh-ow-ow-ow well... arf, arf, arf, arf, arf

Please... (it's what Marty say to all his dogs)

(Marty, there's a phone call for you.)

Please...