Music : Klaus Meine

Lyrics: Klaus Meine



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