(Max T. Barnes/Trey Bruce)
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That mirror's been lyin' to you
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'Cause my eyes see the same girl I gave my heart to
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Where you see time's erosion
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I see beauty growin'
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But you wonder if I'm still in love with you
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What's not to love about perfection
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Honesty and passion
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You're the purest form of heaven on earth
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What kind of man could lose a feelin' for
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The nights we spent behind these doors
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Livin' every man's dream without wakin' up
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Yes I love you, what's not to love
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You're hearin' these stories from friends
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At first how love works, at last how it ends
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But the thing that makes us different
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Is this love's got you in it
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And I'd fall for you all over again
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What's not to love about perfection
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Honesty and passion
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You're the purest form of heaven on earth
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What kind of man could lose a feelin' for
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The nights we spent behind these doors
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Livin' every man's dream without wakin' up
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Yes I love you, what's not to love
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What kind of man could lose a feelin' for
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The nights we spent behind these door's
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Livin' every man's dream without wakin' up
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Yes, I love you, what's not to love
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What's Not To Love
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| Mark Wills |
