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ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Jimmy & The Parrots
Intérprete
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Toby Keith
Autoría
Letra
Woo
Alright boys
Yeah, here you come knockin' on my door, baby
Tell me what you got on your mind
I guess those college boys all went home for the summertime
Yeah, you're looking right, looking good, looking like a woman should
So why is it so hard to find
A place to lay your pretty little head down once in a while?
You run on a little tough luck baby, ha
Don't you sweat it
Everything is waiting inside for you
You know I got it
Come and get it
Who's your daddy, who's your baby?
Who's your buddy, who's your friend?
And who's the one guy that you come running to
When your love life starts tumbling?
I got the money if you got the honey
Let's cut a deal let's make a plan
Who's your daddy, who's your baby?
Who's your buddy, who's your man?
You might've run on a little tough luck baby, did ya
Don't you sweat it
Everything is waiting inside for you
You know I got it
So come and get it
Who's your daddy, who's your baby?
Who's your buddy, who's your friend?
And who's the one guy that you come running to
When your love life starts tumbling?
I got the money if you got the honey
Let's cut a deal let's make a plan
Who's your daddy, who's your baby?
Who's your buddy, who's your man?
Who's your daddy, who's your baby?
Who's your buddy, who's your man?
Written by: Toby Keith
