Baby Ruth In Atlanta Lyrics by Jude

Baby Ruth In Atlanta Lyrics

    I asked you for a ride
    I was lonely
    And hoping to see you before i left town
    You said, "i'm sorry, i'd like to,
    If only i had had the time ...
    Maybe next time around."

    And i walked for miles
    And carried my bags
    On streets with no sidewalks
    In search of a ride
    It was me and a baby ruth
    A chewy chunk of chocolate truth
    And here from the bus,
    I would like to say thanks
    Thank you.

    I had imagined a breakfast of coffee and muffins
    Maybe some cinnamon toast
    But if i believed i would gain your attendance
    I could have provided the holy host

    And i walked for miles
    In search of a ride
    On streets with no sidewalks
    And carried my bags
    It was me and a baby ruth
    A chewy chunk of chocolate truth
    And here from the bus,
    I'd just like to say thanks
    Thank you.
    Thanks a lot.
    Thank you.
    Not.

    Two seats behind me, reclining
    An angel is peering at me now from under a book
    She catches me staring and smiles to the window
    Again, i'm in love and with only a look
    And it must be it's true, i am free
    And last night i burned, you know who spoke to me
    Say "welcome the solitude, it's your family tree"
    And you would have been only a heaven

    At noon i will fly to my city, my prison
    And you will be forever gone from my life
    And soon i'll deny any lingering vision
    Of me in some catalogue and you as my wife

    'cause i walked for miles
    I in search of a ride
    On streets with no sidewalks
    And steel muddy banks
    It was me and a baby ruth
    A chewy chunk of chocolate truth
    And here from the bus,
    I'd just like to say thanks
    Thank you.
    Thank you.
    Thanks a lot.
    Thank you.

    I was walking down the road
    Carrying in a heavy load
    Feeling and believing that i might have been a prince through it
    But no ...

    ... had all i can use of your silly teaching
    Had all i can use of your silly preaching
    And here's the news i'll make it on my wiles

    All i really need is some shoes my size
    Some shoes my size
    Some shoes my size
    Some shoes my size

    It must be nice to be boy genius
    In your paradise you got the only penis
    I know it's true i can't hypotheticalise

    All i really need is some shoes my size
    Some shoes my size
    Some shoes my size, nine, five
    Shoes my size

    I don't do much in the way of praying
    And i'm out of touch with religious sayings
    I think your cross is just a little too wide

    All i really need is some shoes my size
    Some shoes my size
    Some shoes my size
    Some shoes my size
    Some shoes my size, nine, five,
    Double wide, you provide ...

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