Hey I love that hair, long an' black
Hangin' down in the middle of your back
Don't you cut it off whatever you do
'Cause I need it to run my fingers through
'Cause you're my baby, ah-ah, you're my sugar
Don't mean maybe, little wolley booger
Hey I got a guitar, got six strings
And a guitar pick that make 'em ring
Every string's got a note or two
That I’m gonna use to serenade you
'Cause you're my baby, ah-ah, you're my sugar
Oh you drive me crazy, little wolley booger
Well I got a dollar that I saved
I saved it up for rainy day
Everybody's callin' for bills that's due
But if 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, little wolley booger
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-guggled-eyed over you
'Cause you're my baby, ah-ah, you're my sugar
You drive me crazy
Don't mean maybe
Drive me crazy, little wolley booger