Switchblade Daydream

My little baby is my wildest desire
He plays me songs while tuckin' me in
So cool, he's dripping red
He drives me around in his Coupe de Ville

I think I found my son of a gun
He buys me bottles he's the only one
I count my lucky stars that I found you
He counts his change while singin' the blues

Swing my hips and hold me tight
You know I got a thing for older guys
You can walk all over my front door
You're the baddest baby I've been dreamin' for

I guess I must be livin' in
I guess I must be livin' my switchblade daydream
My switchblade daydream
My switchblade daydream



Credits
Writer(s): Samantha Riley
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