SWEET TALK
(Wyne P. Walker)
RUSTY YORK (CHESS Unissued, 1959)

Well, my baby's got nothin' but sweet talk on her mind
Well, my baby's got nothin' but sweet talk on her mind

I asked her to go to the picture show
But she said; man, no-no-no-no
Take me where the lights are blurred
I'll show you how this cat can purr
Well, my baby's got nothin' but sweet talk on her mind
Well, my baby's got nothin' but sweet talk on her mind

Well, I took her out to have some fun
I took her down where the hot cars run
She looked at me and said a-big and loud
Look man, there's too much of a crowd
Well, my baby's got nothin' but sweet talk on her mind
Well, my baby's got nothin' but sweet talk on her mind

Well, my baby's got nothin' but sweet talk on her mind
Well, my baby's got nothin' but sweet talk on her mind

She's a real beatnik and I love her so
What makes her tick, I'll never-never know
There's just one thing that she cares about
Is love-love-lovin' when I take her out
Well, my baby's got nothin' but sweet talk on her mind
Well, my baby's got nothin' but sweet talk on her mind

Well, I took her out to the drive-in show
The screen was bright, but the lights were low
She snuggled up so close to me
The way she was shakin', I could see
That my baby's got nothin' but sweet talk on her mind
Well, my baby's got nothin' but sweet talk on her mind

Well, my baby's got nothin' but sweet talk on her mind
Well, my baby's got nothin' but sweet talk on her mind