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