I love that hair, long an' black   Hangin' down to the middle of your back   Don't cut it off whatever you do   I need it to run my fingers through   'Cause you're my baby, ah-ah, you're my sugar   Don't mean maybe, you're my baby   Got me a dollar that I saved   Saved it up for a rainy day   Everybody's callin' for bills that's due   But they don't catch me, I'll spend it on you   'Cause you're my baby, ah-ah, you're my sugar   Don't mean maybe, you're my baby      Got me a guitar, got a six strings   And a picker to make 'em ring   Every string's gotta know what to do   'Cause I'm gonna use 'em to serenade you   'Cause you're my baby, ah-ah, you're my sugar   Don't mean maybe, you're my baby      Well I had me a gal, she said she's mine   But she run around on me all the time   Now she's gone an' I'm glad we're through   'Cause I-I'm plum-flipped over you   'Cause you're my baby, you're my sugar   Don't mean maybe, you're my baby