Frankie Lymon & The Teenagers - Baby, Baby free for downloading

He was so handsome.. & it's good to know he is not forgotten.. after all these years..

"That's all, bye bye." Rip heart, he's too cute.

The SHAME about performers like him, was that managers and record companies arranged housing and travel, but would Steal the creative Rights to what the performers made. Essentially, they ended up living in houses and driving cars they Never Owned; then when the style of music Changed in the late Fifties, he was kicked to the Gutter. Unfortunately, he was one of the Victims of the Entertainment Drug Culture, and of Corporate GREED. The very FIRST thing Black performers needed, was a Good Lawyer to Protect their interests; even Elvis was duped by His manager, "the Colonel".

They pulled a Nicholas brothers

I honestly don't understand how a human being can listen to such a beautiful singer and show dislike towards him due to the color of his skin, I'm so very fascinated by humans, we have made countless marvelous wonders, we've come a very long way from where we originated

I bet Michael Jackson watched his moves. Michael watched everybody else and learned and made it better.

Why isn't anyone else impressed by the bass in that kid's voice?

Well Eric, Black People Invented all of the popular music, that's why we sound better.

Why he couldn't be part of my generation

Its called the exploitation of the black richness

Baby-baby, how I want you Baby-baby, how I need you Baby-baby, you're the only one, two, three, four Baby-baby, how I miss you Baby-baby, long to kiss you Baby-baby, say you want me, two, three, four, five You're my favourite number, all that counts is you I'm so glad it's you I want I'm so glad you want me too Baby-baby, want to bring you Baby-baby, a wedding ring too Baby-baby, soon will be three, four, five, six Stop! Baby-baby, when I'm near you Baby-baby, I go right to Baby-baby, heaven number seven, eight, nine, ten Baby-baby, in your arms dear Baby-baby, all your charms dear Baby-baby, I appreciate nine, ten, eleven You're my favourite number, all that counts is you I'm so glad it's you I want I'm so glad you want me too Baby-baby, hold me tight dear Baby-baby, with all your might dear Baby-baby, till the clcok strikes nine, ten, eleven, twelve Go home! That's all, bye-bye I love you Rachel!!!!!!!

They look good & sound good. What a tragic loss to the music world!

He should've never left the teenagers

Franky lymon and the teenagers are so slept on Franky is something serious

I listen to hip hop but this type of songs u can't resist great music....Frankie Lymon u one of a kind r.i.p.