There’s something in her smile
There’s something about her touch
I’ve never been so blind
I’ve never seen so much
I’ve never been so lame
And still been somebody’s crutch
She’s so fine
I would cross that line
To get there anytime
Another sunny day
The rain is just pouring down
She’s got so much to say
She never makes a sound
She always leaves me better
Than the way I was found
She’s so fine
She blows my mind
Nearly every time
Now she’ll never look at me the same
She seen my wreckage
Knows that I’m to blame
Another sunny day
I feel a bit more sane
Like that tin roof singing
In the pouring rain.
There’s something about her smile
There’s something about our touch
I’ve never been so blind
I’ve never seen so much
I’ve never been so lame
And still been somebody’s crutch
She’s so fine
She blows my mind
Each and every time
Each and every time
Each and every time.
