my baby

Singer: doobie brothers, the

there's a kind of light shining down through the trees

there's a bright moon light shining down through the trees

and i know my baby's coming down to be with me. she got a basket on her arm

my love is high

she got a basket on her arm

my love is high

now when she opens up the basket things are gonna be alright

i hear my baby calling

my

my

my

my

my

my baby goodnight

well

well

my

my

my

my

my

my baby goodnight

yeah

yeah

oh

baby goodnight. i hear that bird a calling

singing like a whippoorwill

well

well well i hear that bird a calling

singing like a whippoorwill

and when i hear that bird a calling

it gives my baby such a thrill

and i think i called my baby

my

my

my

my

my

my baby goodnight

well

well

well

my

my

my

my

my

my baby goodnight

oooooooh

oh baby goodnight

and i don't believe you heard me

my

my

talking about

talking about baby my light

my

my

my

my

talking about baby my light

oh

baby goodnight

and i'm talking to the preacher

Lyric Context: my baby - doobie brothers, the