The night we met I knew I needed you so.
And if I had the chance I’d never let you go.
So won’t you say you love me.
I’ll make you so proud of me.
We’ll make ‘em turn their heads every place we go.

So won’t you, please, be my be my baby.
Be my little. baby my one and only baby.
Say you’ll be my darlin’, be my be my baby.
Be my baby now, my one and only baby.
Wha-oh-oh-oh.

Be My Baby
The Ronettes (1963)

She wants.
New shoulders to cry on.
New backseats to lie on.
And she always gets her way.
She wants to hurt other guys.
Put tears in other eyes.
Baby’s in the black books.
Yes she’s in the black books today.

Black Books
Nils Lofgren (2010), Acoustic Live

Living home on monkey island, baby.
Right in the middle of a zoo.
Living home on monkey island, baby.
Pretend to be a monkey, too.

Well, here I am on monkey island.
Hiding behind a rock.
I’m all dressed up with my monkey suit.
Pretending to be something I’m not.

Monkey Island
13th Floor Elevators (1966), The Psychedelic Sounds of the 13th Floor Elevators

Round like a circle in a spiral, like a wheel within a wheel.
Never ending or beginning on an ever spinning reel.
Like a snowball down a mountain, or a carnival balloon.
Like a carousel that’s turning running rings around the moon.
Like a clock whose hands are sweeping past the minutes of its face.
And the world is like an apple whirling silently in space.
Like the circles that you find in the windmills of your mind.

The Windmills Of Your Mind
Dusty Springfield (1968), Dusty in Memphis