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Texty: The Box Tops. Cry Like A Baby.

When I think about the good love
You gave me I cry like a baby
Livin' without you is drivin' me crazy
I cry like a baby

Well I know now that
You're not a plaything
Not a toy or a puppet on a string

As I look back on a love so sweet
I cry like a baby
Every road is a lonely street
I cry like a baby

Well I know now that
You're not a plaything
Not a toy or a puppet on a string

Today we passed on the street
And you just walked on by
My heart just fell to my feet
And once again I began to cry

When I think about the good love
You gave me I cry like a baby
Livin' without you is drivin' me crazy
I cry like a baby

Well I know now that
You're not a plaything
I cry like a baby

As I look back on a love so sweet
I cry like a baby
Every road is a lonely street
I cry like a baby

My heart just fell to my feet
You know I cry like a baby
You left the water running, now
I cry like a baby