My Baby - Got a Habit lyrics

My Baby's got a habit Of disappearing without a trace Were he goes nobody knows But it's written all over his face Hope is a funny thing When you're livin a life of sin And the nights you need him most Are the nights he won't come in Waiting, Wondering 2x Waiting for my baby Waiting W-w-wondering Restless situation, Waiting on my man No I don't wanna give up this feeling Wondering if I can Hope is a funny thing When you're livin a life of sin And the nights you need him most Are the nights he won't come in Waiting, Wondering 2x Waiting W-w-wondering Bout my baby Talking bout my baby I'm not crying Wondering Waiting – bout my baby Waiting – aaaah bout my baby Wondering - aaahhhh