Baby got to backtrack--
you’ve got a stack of regrets
a mile high.
Baby got to turn around huh?
Didn’t see that dead end comin’
did ya.

Too bad baby--
the bed’s all made;
now all you’ve got to do
is keep on lyin’.
It shouldn’t be hard--
You’ve mastered the art.

Baby got to backtrack--
make up for what you lack
if you can.
Baby got to make it work huh?
Don’t wanna seem like you made
a mistake.

So sad baby--
the cake’s all made
but you can’t eat it too.
So keep on lyin’.
It shouldn’t be hard--
You’ve mastered the art.

Baby got to backtrack--
you’ve got a stack of regrets
a mile high.
Baby got to turn around huh?
Didn’t see that dead end comin’
did ya.

Too bad baby--
the bed’s all made;
now all you’ve got to do
is keep on lyin’.
It shouldn’t be hard--
You’ve mastered the art.


 

Backtrack
Lyrics by Clare Meehan