Prompt / Lyrics
Don't hit the baby I beg you Don't hit the baby You can hit the old lady.... but mister Don't hit the baby..,. I just got my license I'm still learning to drive Don't do so well in the city so I stay on I-5 Seneca Street to Seattle Exit 165 slow down for construction But my wife Esmeralda Shouts out these words.... to my surprise she screams: Don't hit the baby! so I start to slow down pedestrians crossing everywhere in this town! Don't hit the baby! I beg you Don't hit the baby! you can hit the old lady But please Don't hit the baby! Well I miss the old lady and her baby is safe but more women and children they cross without looking down by Pike Place My wife screams: Don't Hit the baby! And I know the drill.... A car's like a weapon and if you don't pay attention it can kill Don't Hit the Baby! Watch out! and don't hit the baby! You can hit the old lady.... But please Don't hit the baby! I've been driving for years now And I try to stay safe And I drive really slow because life's not a race remember: Don't hit the baby! Four words that ring true! And please don't hit the lady plan on them not seeing you. Don't hit the baby Oh mister Don't hit the baby! Don't hit the old lady... I beg you Don't hit the baby Don't hit the baby Oh mister Don't hit the lady And always drive safely Remember... Don't hit the baby.
Tags
male, Mexican accent, Spanish Guitar ballad anthem with a Mariachi Band accompaniment with trumpet harmonies
3:24
No
3/7/2026