Billy Ray Cyrus
I Luv Ya
[Verse 1]
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 love you
Fuzzy slippers, coffee mug
Rubbing your eyes you say don't look
I swear I could eat you up
Girl, I love you

[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

[Verse 2]
Out in the garden in garden gloves
Dirt on your cheek, A smile on your face
In the middle of buttercups
Baby, I love you

[Chorus]


[Verse 3]
Cindy Crawford, she's all right
Julia Roberts, ah she just isn't my type
You on the couch in them old Levis
[Outro]
Girl, I love you
Just what you are
Just what I like
God, I love you