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High Class Baby

Cliff Richard

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Credits

AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN

Cliff Richard

Stimme und Gesang

The Drifters

Stimme und Gesang

Terry Smart

Schlagzeug

Ian Samwell

Gitarre

Ernie Shear

Gitarre

Frank Clarke

Kontrabass

KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT

Ian Samwell

Komponist:in

PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK

Keith Bessey

Mastering-Ingenieur:in

Norrie Paramor

Produzent:in

Malcolm Addey

Aufnahmeingenieur:in

Lyrics

Bye, bye, baby doll, I find you too high class

I bought myself a ticket, but you won't let me pass

This pink champagne and caviar are all very grand

But I prefer just rocking to a rock 'n' roll band

An' you find a joint that's a hoppin' and a cat that's a boppin'

There'll be no stoppin' me, wait and see

Lotta things I gotta do, go put on my dancing shoes

Honey, I soon lose the blues, bye, bye, my baby

(High class baby, high class baby)

(High class baby, high class baby)

Well, go and find a rich man, put your arms around him

Tell him that you love him then go out and drown him

Maybe with your riches, you'll find true happiness

But I'll stay here a-rocking, 'cause it's what I love the best

In a joint that's a hoppin' and a cat that's a boppin'

There'll be no stoppin' me, wait and see

Lotta things I gotta do, go put on my dancing shoes

Honey, I soon lose the blues, bye, bye, my baby

(High class baby, high class baby)

(High class baby, high class baby)

(High class baby, high class baby)

(High class baby, high class baby)

Bye, bye, bye, bye, baby doll, I find you too high class

I bought myself a ticket, but you won't let me pass

This pink champagne and caviar are all very grand

But I prefer just rocking to a rock 'n' roll band

You find a joint that's a hoppin' and a cat that's a boppin'

There'll be no stoppin' me, wait and see

Lotta things I gotta do, go put on my dancing shoes

Honey, I soon lose the blues, bye, bye, my baby

(High class baby, high class baby)

(High class baby, high class baby)

You've got sable mink and a Cadillac

Believe me honey, you're taking things too far

You can't find a true love with a sack of gold

Come on and love me, little honey, before you grow too old

In a joint that's a hoppin' and a cat that's a boppin'

There'll be no stoppin' me, wait and see

Lotta things I gotta do, go put on my dancing shoes

Honey, I soon lose the blues, wait until you hear the news

You're still my own true, my very own true

You're still my high class baby

(High class baby, high class baby) Baby, you're so high class

(High class baby, high class baby) Don't be mean to me, baby

(High class baby, high class baby) Baby, you're so high class

(High class baby, high class baby) Don't be mean, baby

Written by: Ian Samwell

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