She wore a blue dress when she walked in the room
And in her eyes the look I saw was filled with gloom
Is this the question I would answer all too soon?
Come tell your friend what's wrong with you

Why don't you call me your baby anymore?
Am I so changed from some strange that went before?
Is this the change of mind that I've been designed for?
Why not your baby anymore?

Those words we spoke, they only seem to block our way
The truth rang out when you called me and called my name
I don't know what I can do or I can say
Your good friends also find a way

Why don't you call me your baby anymore?
Am I so changed from some strange love that went before?
Is this the change of mind that I've been designed for?
Why not your baby anymore?