Lyrics Edit

(Nathan Davis)

Maybe far away

Or maybe real nearby

He may be pouring her coffee

She may be straightening his tie!

Maybe in a house

All hidden by the hill


She's sitting playing piano

He's sitting paying a bill!

(DJ Lance)

Betcha they're young

Betcha they're smart

(Foofa and Brobee)

Bet they collect things

Like ashtrays, and art!


Betcha they're good

Why shouldn't they be?

Their one mistake

Was giving up me!

(Nathan Davis+the Gabba gang)

So maybe now it's time,

And maybe when I wake

They'll be there calling me "Baby"



Betcha he reads

Betcha she sews

Maybe she's made me

A closet of clothes!

Maybe they're strict

As straight as a line...

don't really care

As long as they're mine!

So maybe now this prayer's

The last one of it's kind...

Won't you please come get your "Baby"


Plex: Wow! That song was beautiful, Nathan!

Nathan: Thank you, Plex. Maybe when Jason comes to Gabba Land, maybe I can show this song to him!