Back to My Baby

Back to My Baby

A Poem by Brenden Taylor

Riding down the highway
Out to the beat the sun
About fifty-seven miles
Down Highway Forty-One

Gotta get back to my baby
On the other side of the state
Cause if she heard about last night 
She'd want my head on a silver plate

I was up north in Kentucky
Playing a country show
When a pretty little brown-eyed Aphrodite
Was dancing in the front row

She said, "I dig your lyrics, man
You sound like you've been around the world
You've taught me how to forgive my man
Let me show you how to forget your girl"

But I gotta get back to my baby
Before she sees the sunshine
'Cause if the sun comes up
And I'm not home
My baby's gonna lose her mind

She caught me walking out the door
She grabbed me by the hand
She said, "Boy, you give me what I want
'Cause I get it when I can"

I said ma'am I must apologize
If your heart is what I felt
But if I did this here and now with you
I could never forgive myself

So let me get back to my baby
Before she sees the sunshine
'Cause if the sun comes up
And I'm not home
My baby's gonna lose her mind

© 2012 Brenden Taylor


Author's Note

Brenden Taylor
This is definitely a first draft of a song. Revisions are bound to come up eventually.

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Hmmm.... We def need to edit it sweetheart... But I like it!!

Posted 12 Years Ago


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