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 you're 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 you're beautiful

You don't 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 he'll drink coffee just like you
You say it makes you better knowing he,
Watches everything that you do
Sometimes you don't understand me but you try, and…

And I think you're 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 you're beautiful

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And I'm not sure why I deserve this life
But I'm so thankful that it's mine

I think you're 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 you're beautiful

I think you're beautiful (Beautiful Beautiful)
Beautiful