Why Judy
Hot Action Cop Lyrics


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It's like it always rains when I run my brain,
The chitter chatter's got me shattered,
And I feel like I'm scattered now,
I'm battered,
Knocked down to the concrete,
Because of cruising past that parking lot on seventeenth street,
That's where me and my girl locked in a backseat bliss,
I can't believe that all this bullshit started up with a kiss,
It's like all my dreams they turn into a life,
And now I'm feelin' like I'm sittin' on the edge of a knife!

Woah now woah hey woah say woah,
I want to tell her that I love her but I don't all the time,
Woah now woah hey woah say woah,
It's got me drinkin' and I'm thinkin' as I drive through the light,
Starin' out through the windshield wipers,
Then it hits me like a shot from the sniper!

Judy that baby ain't got my eyes,
I wonder whose eyes they is,
Yeah,
Judy that baby ain't got my smile,
I wonder whose smile that is,
Yeah?

Shit had me fool proof,
But I'm the fool with the proof,
It's just an urban legend if ya think that you'll be happy,
The truth is that la vida loca was all about you creepy sneakin',
Yeah yeah,
You got me drinkin' yo,
You got the luscious Johnson,
You got the magic bone,
Now you don't get no money like the lawyer said on the phone,
I come to ransack your shack,
Your suburb,
Your Cadillac,
Full custody,
I'll take it all back!

Woah now woah hey woah say woah,
I want to tell her that I love her but I don't all the time,
Woah now woah hey woah say woah,
I got the feelin' that I'm livin' at the scene of a crime,
Starin' out through the windshield wipers,
Then it hits me like a shot from the sniper!

Judy that baby ain't got my eyes,
I wonder whose eyes they is,
Yeah,
Judy that baby ain't got my smile,
I wonder whose smile that is,
Yeah?

It's no use,
It's no use?

Woah now woah hey woah say woah,
I want to tell her that I love her but I don't all the time,
Woah now woah hey woah say woah,
I got the feelin' like I'm livin' at the scene of a crime,
Woah now woah hey woah say woah,
I coulda sworn that I was trippin' it was such a surprise,
Woah now woah hey woah say woah,
And now my grip is kinda slippin' while my little one cries,
Starin' out through the windshield wipers,
Then it hits me like a shot from the sniper!

Judy that baby ain't got my eyes,
I wonder whose eyes they is,
(Those eyes see),
Yeah,
Judy that baby ain't got my smile,
(Ain't got my smile),
I wonder whose smile that is,
(I wonder),
Yeah,
Judy that baby ain't got my style,
(That baby),
(That baby),
I wonder whose style that is,
(Woah I wonder),
Yeah,
Judy that baby just ain't my child,
(It ain't my child),
I wonder whose child that is,
I know it ain't mine?

It must be his,
His his his,




It must be his,
Yeah?

Overall Meaning

The song 'Why Judy' by Hot Action Cop talks about the turmoil and confusion that the singer faced after he discovered that the child he thought was his, actually isn't. The song starts with the singer feeling lost and shattered, and he remembers his car parked in a lot where he and his girl were intimate. He can't believe that all this confusion started with a kiss. He then urges himself to tell Judy that he loves her, but he admits that he doesn't do it all the time. He is overwhelmed by the feeling that he is living in a crime scene and is hit by the realization that the baby doesn't have his eyes, smile, or style. This leads to chaos as he suspects that someone else might be the father of Judy's baby.


The second half of the song describes the singer's anger and frustration towards Judy. He calls her a 'creepy sneaker' and accuses her of using him for his money. He threatens to take full custody of the child and his possessions. The song ends with the singer being convinced that the child does not belong to him, and he believes that it must be 'his'. Overall, the song delves into the emotional turmoil and confusion that arise in the aftermath of a relationship, where the singer is unsure if he can trust the mother of his child, which leads to speculation and ultimately, anger.


Line by Line Meaning

It's like it always rains when I run my brain,
I feel bad all the time


The chitter chatter's got me shattered,
A lot of things are making me feel bad


And I feel like I'm scattered now,
I feel like I can't think clearly anymore


I'm battered,
I'm emotionally hurt


Knocked down to the concrete,
I feel defeated


Because of cruising past that parking lot on seventeenth street,
I feel bad because of a memory


That's where me and my girl locked in a backseat bliss,
I had a good time with my girlfriend in the back seat of a car


I can't believe that all this bullshit started up with a kiss,
It's hard to believe that things went so wrong after a kiss


It's like all my dreams they turn into a life,
My problems have taken over my life


And now I'm feelin' like I'm sittin' on the edge of a knife!
I feel like I'm in a dangerous situation


Woah now woah hey woah say woah,
I'm feeling overwhelmed


I want to tell her that I love her but I don't all the time,
I have mixed feelings about my girlfriend


It's got me drinkin' and I'm thinkin' as I drive through the light,
I'm drinking and driving while thinking


Starin' out through the windshield wipers,
Looking out the car window


Then it hits me like a shot from the sniper!
I suddenly realize something important


Judy that baby ain't got my eyes,
The baby doesn't look like me


I wonder whose eyes they is,
I wonder who the baby's father is


Judy that baby ain't got my smile,
The baby doesn't smile like me


I wonder whose smile that is,
I wonder who the baby's father is


Shit had me fool proof,
I thought I had everything under control


But I'm the fool with the proof,
I'm the one who has to deal with the truth


It's just an urban legend if ya think that you'll be happy,
It's a myth that having a baby will make you happy


The truth is that la vida loca was all about you creepy sneakin',
The truth is that you were cheating on me


You got me drinkin' yo,
You made me start drinking


You got the luscious Johnson,
You had an affair with someone named Johnson


You got the magic bone,
You had sex with someone else


Now you don't get no money like the lawyer said on the phone,
You won't get any money from me


I come to ransack your shack,
I'm going to take everything from you


Your suburb,
Your house and neighborhood


Your Cadillac,
Your car


Full custody,
I want full custody of the baby


I'll take it all back!
I want to take everything back


It's no use,
It's pointless


Woah now woah hey woah say woah,
I'm feeling overwhelmed


I got the feelin' that I'm livin' at the scene of a crime,
I feel like I'm in a bad situation


I coulda sworn that I was trippin' it was such a surprise,
I was really surprised


And now my grip is kinda slippin' while my little one cries,
I'm losing control while the baby is crying


Judy that baby just ain't my child,
The baby isn't mine


I wonder whose child that is,
I wonder who the baby's father is


I know it ain't mine?
I'm sure the baby isn't mine


It must be his,
It must belong to the other guy


His his his,
It definitely belongs to him


It must be his,
It's definitely his


Yeah?
Right?




Lyrics © Wixen Music Publishing
Written by: ROB WERTHNER

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Comments from YouTube:

RoyDurett

I wish they had done more songs like this one really hits the feels.

Heavy Metal Barpiano

Haven't heard this song for about 15 years. 🤘🎹

Lola Mead

2023 and still listening ❤

Lisa Baran

Shame this means sooo MUCH to 2!DAMN FEW

Shenora Shillshams

Starin out thru the windshield wipuh

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