Perfect Mess - Phone Calls From Home

Your hair's a perfect mess

It's like you don't care

About the way you dress

It ain't fair

To all the other girls

She don't wear red lipstick

It's not like her to even give a care

About what other people say

They don't mean anything

She doesn't know what she's doing to me

Or even know that I love her that way

She's doesn't try to impress me

It's not like her to ever go out of her way

And that's why I love her

She looks great right when she wakes up

She don't need to wear make up

To cover up her face

Her eyes are not quite blue

She don't like them but I do

I'd take a dirty look

From those eyes any day

She doesn't know what she's doing to me

Or even know that I love her that way

She's doesn't try to impress me

It's not like her to ever go out of her way

I wouldn't change her if I could

I just hope that I'm enough for her

She doesn't know what she's doing to me

Or even know that I love her that way

She's doesn't try to impress me

It's not like her to ever go out of her way

She doesn't know what she's doing to me

Or even know that I love her that way

She's doesn't try to impress me

It's not like her to ever go out of her way