Lyrics:

(Toby Keith)



Here you come knockin' on my door baby

Tell me what you got on your mind

I guess those college boys all went home for the summertime

And you're lookin' right, lookin' good, lookin' like a woman should

So why is it so hard to find

A place to lay your pretty little head down once in a while

You run on a little tough luck baby

Don't you sweat it

Everything is waiting inside for ya

You know I got it

Come and get it



Who's your daddy, who's your baby?

Who's your buddy, who's your friend?



And who's the one guy that you come runnin' to repeat

When your lovelife starts tumblin'?

I got the money if you got the honey

Let's cut a deal let's make a plan



Who's your daddy, who's your baby?

Who's your buddy, who's your man?



You might've run on a little tough luck baby

Don't you sweat it

Everything is waiting inside for ya

You know I got it

So come and get it



Who's your daddy, who's your baby?

Who's your buddy, who's your friend?



And who's the one guy that you come runnin' to

When your lovelife starts tumblin'?

I got the money if you got the honey

Let's cut a deal let's make a plan



who's your dady, who's your baby?

who's your buddy, who's your man?



who's your dady, who's your baby?

who's your buddy, who's your man?