(You do the music, I'll do the words, OK?) Walkin' my baby to the sperm bank - she said 'Geez, you mean I started as a porn mag wank? ' I said 'Listen, babe, I love you - now ain't that enough? just don't get heavy with that scientific stuff? ' Guys all queuin' at the sperm bank - she said, all ironic-like, 'Now which one should I thank...? ' I said 'Listen, babe - you got it great - your very own life - you're much, much more than some guys ever manage with their wife...' Walkin' my baby to the sperm bank - she said 'Guess I'm special, but a little bit sad that I wasn't made in a lovin' bed... guess I'll have to love just all the world instead...' Walkin' my baby from the sperm bank - she was quiet, and thoughtful-like, and sometimes close to tears... Then we sang it like the angels from that science lab. above - 'you ain't got nuffin' if you ain't got love...'

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