Wednesday, October 4, 2006

Sing it, Nina





My baby don't care for shows
My baby don't care for clothes
My baby just cares for me
My baby don't care for cars and races
My baby don't care for high-tone places.
Liz Taylor is not his style
And even Lana Turner's smile
Is somethin' he can't see.
My baby don't care who knows
My baby just cares for me.
Baby, my baby don't care for shows
And he don't even care for clothes
He cares for me.
My baby don't care
For cars and races
My baby don't care for
He don't care for high-tone places.
Liz Taylor is not his style
And even Liberace's smile
Is something he can't see
Is something he can't see
I wonder what's wrong with baby?
My baby just cares for
My baby just cares for
My baby just cares for me.

(Thanks to Wiggy for the soundtrack, to Kelly for the amazing pictures, to Nina for having a voice like that, and to my baby for everything.)

2 comments:

Abigail said...

Kelly did a great job. I like that last b+w one, especially.

Griffen said...

I LOVE that black and white.
What a nice boy you got!