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Cliff Richard – High Class Baby lyrics
Bye, bye, baby doll, I find you too high class
I bought myself a ticket but you won’t let me pass
This pink champagne and caviar are all very grand
But I prefer just rocking to a rock ‘n’ roll band

You find a joint that’s a hoppin’ and a cat that’s a boppin’
There’ll be no stoppin’ me, wait and see
Lotta things I gotta do, go put on my dancing shoe
Honey, I soon lose the blues, bye, bye, my baby

High class baby
High class baby
High class baby
High class baby

Well, go and find a rich man, put your arms around him
Tell him that you love him and then go out and drown him
Maybe with your riches, you’ll find true happiness
But I’ll stay here a-rocking ‘cause it’s what I love the best

In a joint that’s a hoppin’ and a cat that’s a boppin’
There’ll be no stoppin’ me, wait and see
Lotta things I gotta do, go put on my dancing shoe
Honey, I soon lose the blues, bye, bye, my baby

High class baby
High class baby
High class baby
High class baby

High class baby
High class baby
High class baby
High class baby

Bye, bye, bye, bye, baby doll, I find you too high class
I bought myself a ticket but you won’t let me pass
This pink champagne and caviar are all very grand
But I prefer just rocking to a rock ‘n’ roll band

You find a joint that’s a hoppin’ and a cat that’s a boppin’
There’ll be no stoppin’ me, wait and see
Lotta things I gotta do, go put on my dancing shoe
Honey, I soon lose the blues, bye, bye, my baby

High class baby
High class baby
High class baby
High class baby

You’ve got sable mink and a Cadillac
Believe me honey, you’re taking things too far
You can’t find a true love with a sack of gold
Come on and love me, little honey, before you grow too old

In a joint that’s a hoppin’ and a cat that’s a boppin’
And there’ll be no stoppin’ me, wait and see
Lotta things I gotta do, go put on my dancing shoes
Honey, I soon lose the blues, wait until you hear the news

You’re still my own true, my very own true
You’re still my high class, baby

High class baby, high class baby, high class baby, high class baby
(Baby, you’re so high class)
High class baby, high class baby, high class baby, high class baby
(Don’t be mean to me, baby)

High class baby, high class baby, high class baby, high class baby
(Baby, you’re so high class, don’t be mean, baby)
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Songwriters: IAN RALPH SAMWELL
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