Baby C’mon

With a thousand tiny terrors No more weekend shares Make it get away Baby come on If you give it to me timmy I'm out here on a limb-why I don't need hideaways Baby come on well, half-way through my life I flipped on internal bitch so Tell it to me straight Baby come on And I know that the shapes are great So I won't hesitate To leave it at the door Baby come on I see you're under my diamond I see you driving the winter shell So you say that you're too old to yell But too young for hell It's not far away Baby come on If a life of tears cuts you down You can sit around I won't make you stay Baby, come on I see your lovely traffic pose I see you're trailing what you're good for Baby come on Baby come on Baby come on Baby come on, let me come Baby come on Baby come on Baby come on