Hey baby
When are you gonna take me
For dinner, at Brasserie Zédel?
It´s my favourite spot in Soho
The old boys play piano

Just for me, at Brasserie Zédel

And the violins swell
Like they´re weaving a spell
And it sounds like she´s falling in love

When are you gonna make me your baby?
You know I belong in your arms
When are you gonna make me your baby?
Baby, it´s all that I want

Hey baby!
I promise I´m not crazy
Ask the others, but they´re already dead
I´ll do my hair up real nice
Tell you terrible things by candlelight
While the table next to us choke on their bread

Take your Mademoiselle
To your red-lit hotel
It´s our own little warm, cozy, beautiful hell!

When are you gonna make me your baby?
You know I belong in your arms
When are you gonna make me your baby?
Baby, it´s all that I want

We waltz to Waits in the kitchen
I´ll look after you real good
Keep you soft, keep you hard
Keep you off the hard stuff

When are you gonna make me your baby?
You know I belong in your arms
When are you gonna make me your baby?
Baby, it´s all that I want

It´s all I want
It´s all I want
I want, I want, I want, I want, I want, I want, I want

When are you gonna make me your baby?
You know that I´ll die in your arms