Her Eyes

She's not afraid She just likes to use her night light When she gets paid True religion gets it all if they fit right She's a little bit manic, completely organic Doesn't panic for the most part She's old enough to know And young enough not to say no To any chance that she gets For home plate tickets to see the Mets Like everybody, she's in over her head Dreads Feds, Grateful Dead, and doesn't take meds She's a Gemini-Capricorn Thinks all men are addicted to porn I don't agree with her half the time But damn, I'm glad she's mine Her eyes, that's where hope lies That's where blue skies meet the sunrise Her eyes, that's where I go When I go home She got the kinda strength That every man wishes he had She loved Michael Jackson Up until he made 'Bad' Tells me that she lived about a hundred lives Scares me to death when she thinks and drives Says cowboy hats make her look fat And I'm so glad she's mine Her eyes, that's where hope lies That's where blue skies meet the sunrise Her eyes, that's where I go When I go home She doesn't know the word 'Impossible' Don't care where I've been And doesn't care where we're goin' to She takes me as I am and that ain't easy She's beautiful, so beautiful And sometimes I think she's truly crazy And I love it Her eyes, that's where hope lies That's where blue skies always meet the sunrise Her eyes, that's where I go When I go home Her eyes, that's where hope lies That's where blue skies always meet the sunrise Her eyes, that's where I go When I go home She's not afraid She just likes to use her night light