My Baby Got Her Groove Back Poem by Jimmy L. Lyons

My baby got her groove back;
she looks like she's in Motown.
She's got stuff and knows how to use it;
I may have a nervous breakdown.

My baby has so much junk in her trunk;
she puts a sweet taste in my mouth.
My baby is ever so so so fine,
she makes all my thoughts go south.

My baby grooves with me all night long;
she makes all my dreams come true.
She's the perfect, dearest love of my life;
I love her, truly I do.