Everybody Loves Me, Baby Song Lyrics

Don McLean

Don McLean American Pie cover art
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One, two, three, four!

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

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


  • credits


    publisher: ©Universal Music Publishing Group
    writers: Don Mclean
    album: Track 7 in album American Pie
    release date: 1971-10
    popularity : 198 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