Well here comes my baby She’s dressed oh so cute She looks a little crazy In her Hollywood shoes Well baby loves driving In my hot brand new car She thinks less than flying Is not fast enough But when you turn upside down Life ain’t too much fun I wanted to cry But the tears wouldn’t come Here comes my baby She’s the one I adore Well she’s a lucky lady Born in a Gucci store With gold cards in motion And the platinum too She jets across the ocean A little faster than you But when it rains in St. Barth Life ain’t too much fun I wanted to cry But the tears wouldn’t come I wanted to cry But the tears wouldn’t come Every night without you I miss to have you by my side Ohh so I keep waiting I keep waiting I swear I never let you go again Well here comes my baby With a Brad Pitt lookalike Right through immigration And straight out of my life Well it seems the friendly skies Are pretty good fun I wanted to cry But the tears wouldn’t come I wanted to cry I wanted to cry I wanted to cry But the tears wouldn’t come