Everybody Loves Me, Baby Lyrics

Don McLean

credits


publisher: ©Universal Music Publishing Group
writers: Don Mclean
album: Track 7 in album American Pie
release date: 1971-10
popularity : 41 users have visited this page.
genres: Rock Folk, World, & Country
styles: Folk Rock/Acoustic/Classic Rock
length: 3:37
producer: Ed Freeman
composer: Don McLean
arranger: Don McLean

Album Information

label: United Artists
country(area): United States
format: 12" Vinyl
script: Latin

Cover Art

Don McLean American Pie cover art

Lyrics

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Fortune has me well in hand, armies wait at my command
My gold lies in a foreign land buried deep beneath the sand
The angels guide my ev'ry tread, my enemies are sick or dead
But all the victories I've led haven't brought you to my bed

You see, everybody loves me, baby, what's the matter with you?
Won'tcha tell me what did I do to offend you?

Now the purest race I've bred for thee to live in my democracy
And the highest human pedigree awaits your first-born boy, baby
And my face on ev'ry coin engraved, the anarchists are all enslaved
My own flag is forever waved by the grateful people I have saved

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Track Listing


12" Vinyl 1
  • 1 American Pie
  • 2 Till Tomorrow
  • 3 Vincent
  • 4 Crossroads
  • 5 Winterwood
  • 6 Empty Chairs
  • 7 Everybody Loves Me, Baby
  • 8 Sister Fatima
  • 9 The Grave
  • 10 Babylon