My Baby
Lemme tell you all a story about a girl I once knew
She had pretty eyes, a pretty face, and a pretty name too
But her momma didn't like that she had a tattoo
Ya, I'm talking 'bout my baby
I picked her up in my pickup truck
Took a ride around the block poured a drink in a cup we
Knocked our heads together and our lips got stuck
And that's how I met my baby yeah
I'll be on my way to see my baby
Don't you know my girl, she drives me crazy
Long long roads gon' make a man feel hazy
But ain't no road gon' keep me from my baby
And baby you gon' see, you gon' make a man of me
You're the magic of a dream
You fulfill my fantasy 'cuz
I believe in us
We've got the thing called trust
So baby you's and me must
Catch the bus and shake off the rust now yeah
Couple years go by and my baby's still fly
Got a house together and a car that we drive
Then one day on a beautiful night
We talking 'bout a baby
She's holding my hand on the hospital ride
Saying "breathe pretty momma" as the hours fly by
Then a bundle of joy and a twinkle in her eye
And that's how I met my baby yeah
I'll be on my way to see my baby
Don't you know my girl, she drives me crazy
Long long roads gon' make a man feel hazy
But ain't no road gon' keep me from my baby
And baby you gon' see, you gon' make a man of me
You're the magic of a dream
You fulfill my fantasy 'cuz
I believe in us
We've got the thing called trust
So baby you's and me must
Catch the bus and shake off the rust now yeah
Now I'm old and gray and my baby ain't change
Still the prettiest soul the lord ever did name
With a squeeze we can see what a beautiful brain
We talking 'bout my baby
And it's me, I'm next, it's my turn to go
Her red halo shines in the white of the snow
I'll be climbing them stairs to God's bungalow
And that's how I'll meet my baby yeah
I'll be on my way to see my baby
Don't you know my girl, she drives me crazy
Long long roads gon' make a man feel hazy
But ain't no road gon' keep me from my baby
And baby you gon' see, you gon' make a man of me
You're the magic of a dream
You fulfill my fantasy 'cuz
I believe in us
We've got the thing called trust
So baby you's and me must
Catch the bus and shake off the rust now yeah
Woo
She had pretty eyes, a pretty face, and a pretty name too
But her momma didn't like that she had a tattoo
Ya, I'm talking 'bout my baby
I picked her up in my pickup truck
Took a ride around the block poured a drink in a cup we
Knocked our heads together and our lips got stuck
And that's how I met my baby yeah
I'll be on my way to see my baby
Don't you know my girl, she drives me crazy
Long long roads gon' make a man feel hazy
But ain't no road gon' keep me from my baby
And baby you gon' see, you gon' make a man of me
You're the magic of a dream
You fulfill my fantasy 'cuz
I believe in us
We've got the thing called trust
So baby you's and me must
Catch the bus and shake off the rust now yeah
Couple years go by and my baby's still fly
Got a house together and a car that we drive
Then one day on a beautiful night
We talking 'bout a baby
She's holding my hand on the hospital ride
Saying "breathe pretty momma" as the hours fly by
Then a bundle of joy and a twinkle in her eye
And that's how I met my baby yeah
I'll be on my way to see my baby
Don't you know my girl, she drives me crazy
Long long roads gon' make a man feel hazy
But ain't no road gon' keep me from my baby
And baby you gon' see, you gon' make a man of me
You're the magic of a dream
You fulfill my fantasy 'cuz
I believe in us
We've got the thing called trust
So baby you's and me must
Catch the bus and shake off the rust now yeah
Now I'm old and gray and my baby ain't change
Still the prettiest soul the lord ever did name
With a squeeze we can see what a beautiful brain
We talking 'bout my baby
And it's me, I'm next, it's my turn to go
Her red halo shines in the white of the snow
I'll be climbing them stairs to God's bungalow
And that's how I'll meet my baby yeah
I'll be on my way to see my baby
Don't you know my girl, she drives me crazy
Long long roads gon' make a man feel hazy
But ain't no road gon' keep me from my baby
And baby you gon' see, you gon' make a man of me
You're the magic of a dream
You fulfill my fantasy 'cuz
I believe in us
We've got the thing called trust
So baby you's and me must
Catch the bus and shake off the rust now yeah
Woo
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Writer(s): Brandon Burns
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