I'm searching for my baby
Well I think I'm gonna cry
I'm searching for my baby

I think I'm gonna cry, yeah
I can't find that woman
No matter how hard I try


Well I've got myself a car
And the thing is painted blue

Well I've got myself a car

But no matter what's done to me baby

I guess I'll always be blue
I got a hundred and fifty things
Now all I gotta find is you

I got a hundred and fifty things
Now all I gotta find is you
And if the Nazz don't help me baby

You better forget about me too