Work of Art

I know I got too much love for your liking baby But love that's just cause you're a special kind of lady So I'll spend my days trying to convince you how beautiful you are Inside and out you're a grand ol' work of art No I'm not too young to understand love I heard the chorus crying, I knew angels from above I met heartache and grief Doesn't matter if you'er in love, sometimes you gotta let them go to set them free I've had my fair share of romances Made a fool of myself at almost all my high school dances Pops says I've got no shame Well yeah I laugh at my mistakes and hold no pride to my name I know I got too much love for you liking baby But love that's just cause you're my type of lady So I'll spend my days trying to convince you how beautiful you are Inside and out you're a grand ol' work of art You make me wanna run Jump and skip and scream at the top of my lungs I know I got too much love for you liking baby But love that's just cause you are my lady So I'll spend my days trying to convince you how beautiful you are Yeah inside and out you're a grand ol' work of art