Ooh yeah I love the way you wear those worn out blue jeans Walkin' all around in the big sunshine Baby, let me believe that you're perfect At least
If i live to be a hundred, and never see the seven wonders, That will be alright. If i don't make it to the big leauges, if i never win a Grammy,
I can feel you watchin', I can feel your eyes on me I can hear you whisper and I just get so weak But I'm a little bit scared, it's been a long time
She gets up every mornin' while everyone's in bed Starts the coffee, makes the breakfast for all those sleepy-heads Yeah, yeah, some things never change
