Your baby's growing up, Mrs. Jones And what is more, Mrs. Jones She's not the little tomboy that once she used to be No, no, no, no, no, no Buddy, but I've seen her nearly every day for years Didn't see her changing, but suddenly she's everything to me Everything that any girl could be Didn't care before why she went to any time Didn't really know a thing, but now I only want her to be mine Mine until the very end of time Of time Your baby's growing up, Mrs. Jones And what is more, Mrs. Jones She's not the little tomboy that once she used to be No, no, no, no, no Feel like dancing in the fountain out to Fargo Square Though it's cold, I hope it's over Girl, I really haven't got a care Just as long as she is standing there I hope you like Mrs. Jones and Mr. Jones as well Cos maybe we'll be relatives Maybe in the future, who can tell And I promise I'll always treat her well Well, well, well, well Your baby's growing up, Mrs. Jones Your baby's growing up, Mrs. Jones Your baby's growing up, Mrs. Jones Your baby's growing up, Mrs. Jones Your baby's growing up, Mrs. Jones Your baby's growing up, Mrs. Jones Your baby's growing up, Mrs. Jones Your baby's growing up, Mrs. Jones