My Love

My love spends his days hopped up on caffeine Gets to work at ten o'three Quits smoking every three weeks My love hates his job, but he won't leave Loves pizza with twice the cheese But not as much as he loves me I know it may seem like it's hard to believe How he takes my hand and sweeps me off my feet Does he even see when he looks at me We're not perfect but we're perfect for me My love likes to drink his whiskey neat He's always dressing up for me While he's watching trash TV My love got down on one knee He set a perfect scene But the ring's too small for me I know it may seem like it's hard to believe How he takes my hand and sweeps me off my feet Does he even see when he looks at me We're not perfect but we're perfect for me But I have to admit It's a little hard to pin him down There's a bit of a twist He doesn't even exist And it does seem like it's hard to believe How he'll take my hand and sweep me off my feet Will he even see when he looks at me We won't be perfect but we'll be perfect for me We won't be perfect, but we will be