Pretty baby.
Come on home.
I love you.
If you hear me howlin', calling on my darlin'.
She's hot like red pepper.
Sweet like cherry wine.
I'm so glad she love me.
Love me all the time.
She's my little baby, sweet as she can be.
All this love she's got, do belongs to me.
If you hear me howlin', calling on my darling.
My baby.
Come on home.
I love you.
Come on home.
If you hear me howlin', calling on my darling.
Every time she kiss me, she makes the lights go out.
From early in the morning, she makes me jump and shout.
This bad love she got, makes me laugh and cry.
Makes me really know, that I'm too young to die.
If you hear me howlin', calling on my darling.
Come on.
I love you.
Pretty baby.
Tracy Nelson - Howlin For My Baby Lyrics
Tracy Nelson - Howlin For My Baby Lyrics
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Pretty baby.
Come on home.
I love you.
If you hear me howlin', calling on my darlin'.
She's hot like red pepper.
Sweet like cherry wine.
I'm so glad she love me.
Love me all the time.
She's my little baby, sweet as she can be.
All this love she's got, do belongs to me.
If you hear me howlin', calling on my darling.
My baby.
Come on home.
I love you.
Come on home.
If you hear me howlin', calling on my darling.
Every time she kiss me, she makes the lights go out.
From early in the morning, she makes me jump and shout.
This bad love she got, makes me laugh and cry.
Makes me really know, that I'm too young to die.
If you hear me howlin', calling on my darling.
Come on.
I love you.
Pretty baby.
Come on home.
I love you.
If you hear me howlin', calling on my darlin'.
She's hot like red pepper.
Sweet like cherry wine.
I'm so glad she love me.
Love me all the time.
She's my little baby, sweet as she can be.
All this love she's got, do belongs to me.
If you hear me howlin', calling on my darling.
My baby.
Come on home.
I love you.
Come on home.
If you hear me howlin', calling on my darling.
Every time she kiss me, she makes the lights go out.
From early in the morning, she makes me jump and shout.
This bad love she got, makes me laugh and cry.
Makes me really know, that I'm too young to die.
If you hear me howlin', calling on my darling.
Come on.
I love you.
Pretty baby.
Writer: CHESTER BURNETT, WILLIE DIXON
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Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., BMG RIGHTS MANAGEMENT US, LLC