| My lean baby’s tall and thin |
| Five feet seven of bones and skin |
| But when he tells me maybe He loves me |
| I feel as whirly as a girly can be |
| He’s so skinny He’s so drawn |
| When he stands sideways you think he’s gone |
| But when he calls me baby I feel fine |
| To think he’s frantically romantically mine |
| He’s slender but he’s tender |
| Makes my heart surrender |
| And every night when I hold him tight |
| The feelings is nice my arms can go around twice |
| My lean baby He’s so slim |
| A broom sticks wider compared to him |
| But when he starts to kiss me then I know |
| I love him so I’ll never ever let him go |
| I chased him and I caught him |
| A diamond ring I bought him |
| Now the diamond shines the ring is fine |
| But here’s the twist he wears it round his wrist |
| My lean baby strange to see |
| But all his lovin' belongs to me |
| And when he starts to kiss me |
| Then I know I love him so I’ll never ever let him go |
| Yes I love him and I’ll never let him go |