Martha Reeves & The Vandellas - My Baby Won't Come Back

I can't find my baby anywhere

I've called and called
And cried and cried
And I've moped, yes I've moped
And sighed, oh my I've sighed
My baby, with his wonderful charm
My baby won't come back

And I've asked and asked
I can't sleep a wink
I worry, yes I worry
I just can't even think
My baby, with his wonderful arms
My baby won't come back to my arms

Ohh, he won't come back to my arms
Oh, how, I miss his arms
The arms that held me so tightly
And ohh, I miss his caresses
That thrill me nightly
I'm tellin' you
I really been fooled

If you see my baby
Would you tell him for me
That I got a yearnin'
I miss him desparately, my baby
With his wonderful charm
My baby won't come back to my arms

Oh, I've been callin' and callin'
Oh, my baby with his wonderful charm
My baby just won't come back to me
Oh and I've called and called
And cried and cried
I [?] almost died
Oh my baby won't come back to me