Lyrics
I need my baby to keep me straight
Help me to skate down the straight and the narrow
She got her hands full, yes she do
Keeping her mister true
I need my baby to keep me on time
Walking that line ‘tween the wine and the water
She always knows just what to do
Keeping her mister true
She got a face like Joan of Arc
She got a figure like Aphrodite
Green eyes that smoke and spark
When she tells the devil to get behind me
I need my baby to keep me on track
When I’m in trouble she runs on the double
She ‘bout as tough as a heart attack
Keeping her mister true
She got a face like Joan of Arc
A pretty little figure like Aphrodite
No fire no wind no water
Nothing’s gonna keep me from Neptune’s daughter
I love my baby like Adam loves Eve
My heart’s on a sleeve like a bouquet of roses
So lucky she loves me too
She’s keeping her mister true
