Pretty Damn Close

You got your chardonnay and a tea light glow

Spaghetti strap fallin' off your shoulder

You're slidin' on over, a little bit closer

You wore your pink lipstick, now it's almost gone

It's almost time to stop dancin' around

And we both know, we found it

There's something 'bout you spinnin' 'round

With the glitter in your hair

Between the silver moon and your baby blues

Girl, I don't stand a prayer

'Cause it feels so right, every time

Only heaven knows

Well girl, you got me thinkin', if this ain't perfect

Ah, it's pretty damn close

I don't believe in meant-to-be's

But I believe in meant to be

Right here and now with you and me

I chased the stars, I was born to run

I got three little words on the tip of my tongue

And I mean every single one

There's something 'bout you spinnin' 'round

With the glitter in your hair

Between the silver moon and your baby blues

Girl, I don't stand a prayer

Yeah, it feels so right, every time

Only heaven knows

Well girl, you got me thinkin', if this ain't perfect

Ah, it's pretty damn close

Yeah, I'm lookin' in your eyes now

I'm feelin' so alive now

There's something 'bout you spinnin' 'round

With the glitter in your hair

Between the silver moon and your baby blues

Girl, I don't stand a prayer

Yeah, it feels so right, every time

Only Heaven knows

Well girl, you got me thinkin', if this ain't perfect

Ah, it's pretty damn close

Yeah, it's pretty damn close

Ah, it's pretty damn close