Lyrics:
Bobby, Baby, You Make Me Blurryso Blurry Insidei Know I'm Down Home But Ialways Thought A Limousine Wassomething To Be Laughed Atsomething To Be Laughed Atbobby, Baby, You Make Me Blurryso Blurry Insidei Know I'm Not Your Cutbut I Never Thought That I Was Justsomething To Be Laughed Atsomething To Be Laughed Ati Was A Teenager When Youtook Me From My Mama's Bedand Brought Me To The Real Cityi Tried My Best To Become Whati Thought You Wantedbobby, Baby, You Make Me Blurryso Blurry Insidei Know I'm Down Home But Ialways Thought A Limousine Wassomething To Be Laughed At