American Old Time Song Lyrics: 01 I've A Baby In Kalamazoo
Theater, Music-Hall, Nostalgic, Irish & Historic Old Songs, Volume 1
I've a Baby in Kalamazoo
Tune-"Baby Mine."
I've a baby in Kalamazoo,
Baby mine-baby mine;
He can skip the tra-la-loo,
Baby mine- baby mine.
He swings on our back gate.
Tackles peaches by the crate,
On a fish-ball he can skate,
Baby mine-baby mine;
He can eat a barrel of cake,
Baby mine.
He makes faces at the women,
Baby mine-baby mine;
In a soup bowl he goes swimming,
Baby mine-baby mine.
Out of the ash-pan we do yank him,
In bis high chair we do plank him.
Oh, heavens, how we spunk him,
Baby mine-baby mine;
Eis face would cave a bank in.
Baby mine.
At the table he is queer,
Baby mine-baby mine;
Stuffs the pan-cakes in his ear,
Baby mine-baby mine.
Rubs molasses on his nose..
Spills the mustard on his clothes,
He jabs the hash between his toes,
Baby mine-baby mine;
And we wash him with a hose,
Baby mine.