Lyle Lovett - My Baby Don't Tolerate Lyrics








Lyle Lovett Lyrics

My Baby Don't Tolerate Lyrics

  
  

A friend of mine, he said to me a skinny girl is a misery
I shook my head because I knew he couldn�t be right
But that�s when I thought back to just last night

When I got home, it was maybe a little late.
There was ne're a crumb or ne're a plate
There was no martini, no glass of grape.
But it was there I sought to contemplate.

Some things, my baby don�t tolerate
My baby don�t tolerate
My baby don�t tolerate from me.

I said hello honey, how have you been.
She said what could you possibly have been doin� until half past then.
And not bein completely unsensitive
I could tell my ship had run a ground,
Cause when I puckered up you know she, puckered down.

Some things, my baby don�t tolerate
My baby don�t tolerate
My baby don�t tolerate from me.

Now a small and more ordinary man might not appreciate
The guidance of a good woman who truly loves him.

He might drft in despair after the ingnorat dumb doins' of his dirty daily existance

That�s not me. No, Yessiree.
I�m proof that true love will set you free.
Ness
Some things, my baby don�t tolerate
My baby don�t tolerate
My baby don�t tolerate from me.

  
  

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