x[G] Sometimes her morning [D] coffee's way too [Am] strong, and [C] sometimes what she [Am] says she says all [G] wrong. [G] Heaven knows she's not an [D] angel, but she'd [C] really [Am] like [C] to be, and that's [Am]close enough to [C] perfect for [G] me. [G] Now she's been know to [D] wear her her pants too [Am] tight, and [C] drinking puts her [Am] out just like a [G] light. [G] Right or wrong she's there [D] beside me, like [C] only a [Am] friend could [C] be, and that's [Am]close enough to [C] perfect for [G] me. Chorus: [Am]She kisses me each morning [G] and smiles her sleepy smile, [Am]and she don't have to say it, I can [C] see it in her [D] eyes. Don't you [G] worry about my [D] woman or what you [C] think she [Am] ought to [C] be, 'cause she's [Am]close enough to [C] perfect for [G] me. [G] Well sometimes she gets [D] down and starts to [Am] cry. [C] But then again a [Am] woman has the [G] right. [G] She's everything I ever [D] wanted, and [C] all I'll [Am] ever [C] need. She's [Am]close enough to [C] perfect for [G] me.
