You’re all the nice things in my life rolled into one
All the pastimes I enjoy, you’re all my fun
The miracle that cures my every pain
The doctor that I trust when I’m insane
No matter what I do or say you understand
And when I stray you haul me back onto dry land
I’m so hopelessly a victim of your charms
I’m happy as a baby in your arms.

You’re every day of sunshine I can recall
Every warm familiar picture on my wall
The secret to the turn in every tune
The word I use instead of moon or june
If I was told to wait a year outside your gate
I’d take my tent and sleeping bag accept my fate
I’m so hopelessly a victim of your charms
I’m happy as a baby in your arms.

I’m happy as a baby, rocking in a tree
Knowing that you’re underneath, what better guarantee.
I’ve found the piece that makes this jigsaw here complete
When you’re beside me I don’t contemplate defeat
Cause you’re the bulwark in the face of all my storms
And there’s no one can take your place so don’t be alarmed
If I’m mentally a case for all your charms
Cause I’m happy as a baby, so rockabye this baby, in your arms.