I Know My Baby Loves Me

—Ernest Tubb

I got a gal that's different, and though I know she's true
She's never really happy 'til she's got me feelin' blue
But I know my baby loves me, in her own peculiar way
Yes my baby really loves me, in her own peculiar way

I loaned her my apartment when I was out of town
When I got back home I found that she had burned the building down
But I know my baby loves me, in her own peculiar way
Yes my baby really loves me, in her own peculiar way

She took a course in cooking, to fill my heart with glee
'Til I detected poison in a cake she baked for me
But I know my baby loves me, in her own peculiar way
Yes my baby really loves me, in her own peculiar way

She went down to the corner to catch a picture show
She said I'll see you later but that was twenty years ago
But I know my baby loves me in her own peculiar way
Yes my baby really loves me, in her own peculiar way

Verse as Ernest does it:

I I I I7
IV IV IV I I
V V I I