You go to work
I know that's what a man's supposed to do
But sometimes you're so tired when you get home
You're not much fun to talk to
Saturdays,
you kick that old lawn mower till it starts.
Then patiently you turn it off and on,
Dodgin' toys in the back yard
You smile, when you pass the kitchen window
And I, I think youâre beautiful.
My world would be an empty place,
Without your touch, without your face.
And I see the man you are,
An' everything you want to be,
And how you love the things,
That mean the most to me;
I think youâre beautiful.
You donât mind,
When my sister calls me every Friday night,
About the time we turn the movie on,
Just to talk about her love life.
And your little boy says one day heâll drink coffee just like you.
You say it makes you better knowing he,
Watches everything that you do.
Sometimes you donât understand me but you try, andâ¦
And I think youâre beautiful.
My world would be an empty place,
Without your touch, without your face.
And I see the man you are,
An' everything you want to be,
And how you love the things,
That mean the most to me;
I think youâre beautiful.
Instrumental break.
And Iâm not sure why I deserve this life.
But Iâm so thankful that itâs mine.
I think youâre beautiful.
My world would be an empty place,
Without your touch, without your face.
And I see the man you are,
And everything you want to be,
And how you love the things,
That mean the most to me;
I think youâre beautiful.
I think youâre beautiful. (Beautiful. Beautiful.)
Beautiful