[G] Sometimes her morning [D] coffee's way too [Am] strong, and
[C] sometimes what she [Am] says she says all [G] wrong.
[G] Heaven knows she's not an [D] angel, but she'd 
[C] really [Am] like [C] to be, and that's
[Am]close enough to [C] perfect for [G] me.

[G] Now she's been know to [D] wear her her pants too [Am] tight, and
[C] drinking puts her [Am] out just like a [G] light.
[G] Right or wrong she's there [D] beside me, like
[C] only a [Am] friend could [C] be, and that's
[Am]close enough to [C] perfect for [G] me.

Chorus:
[Am]She kisses me each morning
[G] and smiles her sleepy smile,
[Am]and she don't have to say it, I can
[C] see it in her [D] eyes.  Don't you
[G] worry about my [D] woman or what you
[C] think she [Am] ought to [C] be, 'cause she's
[Am]close enough to [C] perfect for [G] me.

[G] Well sometimes she gets [D] down and starts to [Am] cry.
[C] But then again a [Am] woman has the [G] right.
[G] She's everything I ever [D] wanted, and 
[C] all I'll [Am] ever [C] need.  She's
[Am]close enough to [C] perfect for [G] me.