She says "Look baby I´m a rock star" Grabs my old guitar Playin´ it upside down Dancin´ around
In front of our tv
I can´t see the ballgame So I just wave my lighter and say Yeah, rock on baby I´d rather watch you anyway
But when you´re done Can I come backstage And get you to sign your name On that zeppelin shirt of mine you´re wearin´ I´ll never wash that thing again
Yeah and she´s my kinda crazy The little games she plays Lord they´ll never get old She´s too cute to get on my last nerve The way she throws her little fits
Pokin´ out her lip and bitin´ mine when we kiss There ain´t a fight that she can´t win That´s my baby And she´s my kinda crazy
You ought to see her in my pickup She´s gotta have that radio up Bless her heart, she can´t sit still Head in my lap, bare feet on the windshield Says, C´mon baby let me drive
Now honey it´s a stick shift Remember what you did last time Oh...
She never let´s me rest She keeps me up all night
Known to roll me off the bed And steal the covers off my side
But I hear, "Wake up sleepy head" And I open up my eyes And it´s all worth the while