Her Eyes Songtext

von Pat Monahan

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, completly 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.

Refrain:
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 whises he had.
She loved Michael Jackson up until he made Bad.

Tells me that she lives about hundred lives,
Scares me to death when she thinks and drives,
Says cowboy hat make her look fat,
And I'm so glad she's mine.

Refrain

She doesn't know the word "impossible"
Don't care where I've been and doesn't care where we're goin'to.
She's beautiful. So beautiful.

And sometimes I think she's truly crazy.
And I love it.

Refrain (2x)

She's not afraid; she just likes to use her night light.