There has been but one true love
 In my baby’s arms, in my baby’s arms
 And I got the hands to hold onto them

 I get sick of just about everyone
 And I hide in my baby’s arms
 In my baby’s arms
 Cause except for her, you know, as I've implied

 I will never ever ever be alone
 Cause it’s all in my baby’s hands
 Shiny, shiny secret stones
 In my baby’s hands
 In my baby’s hands

 I get sick of just about everyone
 And I hide in my baby’s arms
 Shrink myself just like a Tom Thumb
 And I hide in my baby’s hands
 Hide in my baby’s hands

 Cause except for her
 There just ain't nothing to latch onto

 There has been but one true love
 In my baby’s arms
 In my baby’s arms
 In my baby’s arms
 In my baby’s arms
 In my baby’s arms
 In my baby’s arms