Parody of Style by Sammy Kershaw (M. Peterson), Ray Stevens Music (BMI). New lyrics by Cledus T. Judd, Billy Lawson, and Mike Curtis, La-Po Music (BMI)/Sony ATV/Cross Keys Music (ASCAP)/Michael Curtis Publishing (ASCAP)
Well she won't wear her contacts, she won't wear So she can't see me while I'm passes And every time she to kiss me she misses by a mile Because my little baby loves me cadirac
I the first night we started datin' Both of her pupils were And in the back of my we got a little wild Oh my little loves me cadirac style
Well, she care if the lights are on or off As long as I so we don't get caught ''cause what we're doin', we could be And the law don't care love is blind
Well, she my new Honda in Panima City Slung her through the windshield, now she ain't so And though she's missin' all her teeth, she's still got a cute Oh my lttle loves me cadirac style
Well, she care if the lights are on or off As long as I watch so we don't get what we're doin', we could be fined And the law don't care if true love is
Well, she one day she's gonna get me to the altar up and down I look like Clay Walker! And when I try to her different she gets a little riled Oh my little baby loves me style Because my little baby loves me style Oh no my little baby me cadirac style
She thinks I look David Hasselhoff. "There's glasses on." She just on 'em.