I’m OK With You

I don’t want the perfect marriage
I don’t want a perfect spouse
I don’t want a perfect pick-up truck
Or a perfect one level ranch house

I don’t want the perfect job
Or a two toned pricy crown
I don’t want perfect kids to raise
Like the ones we see Uptown

If you want to know what I want
Just look into my eyes of blue
I don’t need or want anyone else
I’m OK with you, my baby –
I’m OK with you

You may not believe me, my love
You may doubt what I’m saying tonight
Please don’t be looking to prove me wrong
Instead, why don’t we prove our love right?

I don’t want some girl with tattoos
I don’t care for girls hooked on booze
I don’t want anything or anyone else
but a dream come true –
I’m OK with you, my baby –
I’m OK with you.

2016

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