Baby Ruth In Atlanta

I asked you for a ride I was lonely And hoping to see you before I left town You said, "I'm sorry, I'd like to, if only I had had the time ... Maybe next time around." And I walked for miles And carried my bags On streets with no sidewalks In search of a ride It was me and a Baby Ruth A chewy chunk of chocolate truth And here from the bus, I would like to say thanks Thank you. I had imagined a breakfast of coffee and muffins Maybe some cinnamon toast But if I believed I would gain your attendance I could have provided the Holy Host And I walked for miles In search of a ride On streets with no sidewalks And carried my bags It was me and a Baby Ruth A chewy chunk of chocolate truth And here from the bus, I'd just like to say thanks Thank you. Thanks a lot. Thank you.