Baby It'S You
Two o'clock feedings
Peeing in my face,
Crying out so loudly
Tearing up my place,
Drooling on my shirt,
Pooping in my lap,
Scratching up my face
Always in my bed taking a nap,
Smiling all the time
Constantly making me laugh,
Splashing in the water when I'M trying to give you a bath,
These are about five minutes of the things you always do,
But it's also the reason why I happend to love you,
I love you baby
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