This right here's a panty-dropper This right here's a baby-maker I wanna make love to you This is my panty-droppin' love song Nothin' but your heels on, lovin' you And we'll be makin' babies tonight Whoa-oh, whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Whoa-oh-oh-oh, yeah,

Babies makin' babies Babies makin' babies-babies makin' babies-babies makin' babies What you say-babies makin' babies Babies makin' babies-oh yes slr- babies makin' babies From the womb to the tomb After birth for what it's worth Oh babies makin' babies

Babies makin' babies Babies makin' babies-babies makin' babies-babies makin' babies What you say-babies makin' babies Babies makin' babies-oh yes slr- babies makin' babies From the womb to the tomb After birth for what it's worth Oh babies makin' babies

The American dream on a shoestring, Give a good push just like a Brady, Too soon to be a mother and father, But too late for the alma mater, Babies makin' babies Say you'll love 'em 'till your eighty, Yeah it's always in the water First you grow it then