Maybe far away Or maybe real nearby He may be pouring her coffee She may be straightening his tie! Maybe in a house All hidden by a hill She's sitting playing piano, He's sitting paying a bill! Betcha they're young Betcha they're smart Bet they collect things Like ashtrays, and art! Betcha they're good Why shouldn't they be? Their one mistake Was giving up me! So maybe now it's time, And maybe when I wake They'll be there calling me "Baby" Maybe. Betcha he reads Betcha she sews Maybe she's made me A closet of clothes! Maybe they're strict As straight as a line Don't really care As long as they're mine! So maybe now this prayer's The last one of it's kind Won't you please come get your "Baby" Maybe