She’s everything

She’s a yellow pair of running shoes A holey pair of jeans She looks great in cheap sunglasses She looks great in anything She’s I want a piece of chocolate Take me to a movie She’s I can’t find a thing to wear Now and then she’s moody She’s a Saturn with a sunroof With her brown hair a-blowing She’s a soft place to land And a good feeling knowing She’s a warm conversation That I wouldn’t miss for nothing She’s a fighter when she’s mad And she’s a lover when she’s loving She’s a Saturday out on the town And a church girl on Sunday She’s a cross around her neck And a cuss word ’cause its Monday She’s a bubble bath and candles Baby come and kiss me She’s a one glass of wine And she’s feeling kinda tipsy She’s the giver I wish I could be And the stealer of the covers She’s a picture in my wallet and my unborn children’s mother She’s the hand that I’m holding When I’m on my knees and praying She’s the answer to my prayer And she’s the song that I’m playing She’s the voice I love to hear Someday when I’m ninety
She’s that wooden rocking chair I want rocking right beside me Everyday that passes I only love her more Yeah, she’s the one
That I’d lay down my own life for And she’s everything I ever wanted And everything I need She’s everything to me Yeah.
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