Julie Gower - Our Baby Girl

The night you left me, I was standing on the porch
with our baby, wrapped in my arms.
deserted us like, a new bird wants to fly.
ooh I'm stuck here all alone, but our baby girl don't know
ooh ooh, oooh
our baby girl don't know ooh ooh, this is our family home.

So each night I am hoping for the sound of the porch door
and you'd fall into our arms.
Please come home and talk to me.
Know it's out of the blue, and I'm stuck here all alone, but our baby girl don't know..........
Bridge. So Tonight I 'll turn on our porch light repeat this sentence....