9 — She's got nine fancy pillows on our bed And we've got towels she won't let anyone get wet No, I don't get her
Cry — She always cries at happy endings on TV She even cries at some commercials in between No, I don't get her She's about as clear to me as a mystery
She's got a closet full of nothing to wear So many shoes she needs another pair When she gets to talkin', Lord, you just can't stop her She's everything I didn't know I needed The perfect fit, the missing piece I might not get her But thank God I got her
Fine — When she says that she's just fine That's when she's not And she's still right When we both know she's dead wrong No, I don't get her But I smile cause I can see forever in those big brown eyes You know she could've had 1,000,000 other guys Somehow I got her
She's got a closet full of nothing to wear So many shoes she needs another pair When she gets to talkin', Lord, you just can't stop her She's everything I didn't know I needed The perfect fit, the missing piece I might not get her But thank God I got her
Even when I don't understand Thank God I got her I know she's making me a better man
She's got a way of changing everything with just her touch and just her kiss And I don't know what I'd do if I ever lost her
She's everything I didn't know I needed The perfect fit, the missing piece I might not get her But you know I want her I might not get her But thank God I got her
But thank God I got her
9—She's got nine fancy pillows on our bed But thank God I got her