Baby Be Mine [(Live in San Francisco)]

If I asked you to lay with me
Would you say you're not in the mood?
If I asked you to pray would you refuse
'Cause my intentions aren't any good?

In a world filled with thieves, killers and cheats
Wanting you shouldn't be a crime
I'm not asking much
All I'm saying, baby be mine
Oh, baby be mine

If I asked you to dance with me
Would you lie and say you don't know how?
If I sang you bad poetry
Would your face crease into a frown?

In a world filled with thieves, killers and cheats
Wanting you shouldn't be a crime
I'm not asking much
All I'm saying, baby be mine
Oh, baby be mine

I'm not asking for miracles
I'm not asking for promises of your hand
All that I'm saying
Is give me a chance

If I picked you wild flowers
Would you say I'm not that type of girl?
If I stared at your photo for hours
Would I be weird and out of this world?

And billions of blue blistering barnacles
Fantasies have got to come true
And all that I ask is for a moment with you

And baby, be mine
Baby, be mine
Oh, baby, be mine
And baby, be mine

I'm not asking much, all I'm saying
Is baby, be mine