A Story About Barbara Testo

Man, Barbara ❝s a kind of woman, a man don❝t find every day.
Yes, Barbara ❝s the kind of woman, a man don❝t find every day.
She ❝s got a way of stealin❝ in your heart, just don❝t want her to get away.
She ❝s so good lookin❝, when I need her she ❝s always ❝round.
Yes, she ❝s so good lookin❝, when I need her she ❝s always ❝round.
And when she says, ❝Daddy, did you call me?❝ She made my love come fallin❝ down.
She ❝s so fine, so mella, with coal black curly hair.
Yes, so fine and mella, with coal black curly hair.
And every part spells love, oh Jack, and it❝s really there.
Man, you ain❝t seen nothing, till you dig Barbara from her head on down.
Man, you ain❝t seen nothin❝, till you dig Barbara from her head on down.
Jack, she can bring a dead man back to life, and make a hound dog root up the ground.
Yes, Barbara ❝s so fine and mella, I❝m afraid to leave her home.
Yes, my baby ❝s so fine and mella, I❝m afraid to leave her home.
❝Cause I know I would drop dead, if I❝d come home and find my baby gone.