Ricky Ricardo

You can try to run and you can try to hide But you can't hold those feelings inside I know what you want and I know what you like And, baby, this is no surprise You can tell me you don't want me But that don't make me scared You can tell me you don't need me But I'm always prepared You've got a lot of explaining to do Baby, you've got a lot to prove, whoa And you've got a lot of explaining to do Baby, you've got a lot to prove, whoa You can tell me that it's over You can't tell me that you love her But I know what you mean Yeah, I know what you mean You can tell me that you hate me You can say I'm not your baby But I know what you mean Yeah, I know what you mean Yeah, you've got a lot of explaining to do Baby, you've got a lot to prove, whoa And you've got a lot of explaining to do Baby, you've got a lot to prove, whoa First, you love me, then you hate me But I know I'm still your baby, oh, oh You say I won't find another So why would I let you go? Baby, I've gotta know First, you love me, then you hate me But I know I'm still your baby, na, na And you've got a lot of explaining to do Baby, you've got a lot to prove, whoa And you've got a lot of explaining to do Baby, you've got a lot to prove, whoa