Right on The Money

Let’s begin with the day I met herHow fast this good old boy’s world got betterSky got bluer, the grass got greenerJust the first few seconds after I first seen herLike my favorite song on a new set of speakersMy best old jeans and my broke in sneakersA home run pitch floating right down the middleThe sweet music made when the bow hits the fiddleShe’sRight on the moneyShe goes directly to my heartAnd when it comes to loving meShe’s everything, I mean bulls eye perfectShe’s right on the moneyShe’s no red lights when I’ve oversleptShe’s a three point jump shot that’s nothing but netA hand full of aces, the dealer’s done dealingI’m forever on a roll, that’s how she’s got me feelingShe’sRight on the moneyShe goes direct to my heartAnd when it comes to loving me, she’s everything, I mean bulls eye perfectShe’sRight on the moneyShe’s the best cook that’s ever melted cheeseI ain’t much around the house, but I aim to pleaseThere’s absolutely no reason to doubt herWhen she says I wouldn’t last ten minutes without herShe’sRight on the moneyShe goes directly to my heartAnd when it comes to loving meShe’s everything, I mean bulls eye perfectShe’sRight on the money

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