From the fright of having your eyes pop out
And my eyelids are fine
You know the light of this whole world and mine
Aligns your legs to time
The light of this might
Now, the way if he drops
Aligns your legs to time
Be kind, baby, be kind
You may drop your black, candy apple
The ants will cover him up like a black seed eye
And that's too many times
They give me up as I got mine
But, baby, dear, don't you try
Too many had done, these eyelids mine
You might drop them on your stove
Don't let your eyes pop out
So, be kind, baby, be kind
The lake, it ain't your fire
To be kind, baby, be kind
But don't you try to puff 'em all up
And that is all I've had
Don't let your eyes pop out, boy
Baby, be kind
I said you'd get 'em back, dear
Won't cha be kind? Baby, be kind
And someone else buys seeing double