Chris baby

You started an unruley trend

About those dreads where do I begin

Oh Chris baby Oh chris

Ok so its 5am and I still can't sleep

Cause I'm thinkin of you

Now that your hairs changing

I wish that you would cling to me

Your never bittersweet

I'm head over heels

Wish you did love me

Hey Chris you want my number

You do well can I page ya?

This Saturday

Wish I could call to say

Hey Chris try to reach me

I hear you in my mind saying ok to that

Wake up to see that that was a dream too

Late at night I dream about you honey child

Wandering around with you alone

Or talking wit you on the telephone

But myself you don't know

I love you Chris baby

Wishin you loved me

Sipping Bailey's Cream

Listenin to ya on the stereo

Then I switch to see if your on the radio

Tell me your hopes and your fears

If you could only know

They next song I hear your singin the intro

Is this the song you wrote?

Wish we could get together

Maybe this September

To your new CD we can listen

Then you and me can drift

Into my bedroom

Listen to a CD or too

And then chill for a few

Late at night I dream about you honey child

Wandering around with you alone

Or talking wit you on the telephone

But myself you don't know

I love you Chris baby

Wishin you loved me