I Luv Ya lyrics

(Jeffrey Steele, John Hobbs, Michael Dulaney)

You wake up, your hair`s a mess
You`re all legs in my old t-shirt
Ah, that`s when you look the best
Oh, I luv ya

Fuzzy slippers, coffee mug
Rubbin` your eyes, you say don`t look
I swear I could eat you up
Girl, I luv ya

Chorus:
You don`t need no red dress, Mama
You don`t need no big hairdo
A natural born beauty just the way you are
With twenty-two freckles and a rose tattoo

Out in the garden in garden gloves
Dirt on your cheek, A smile on your face
In the middle of buttercups
Baby, I luv ya

--- Instrumental ---

Chorus:
You don`t need no red dress, Mama
You don`t need no big hairdo
A natural born beauty just the way you are
With twenty-two freckles and a rose tattoo

Cindy Crawford, she`s all right
Julia Roberts, ah, she just ain`t my type
You on the couch in them old levis
Girl, I luv ya

Just what you are
Just what I like
God, I luv ya...