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