Pretty Damn Close
You got your Chardonnay and a tea light glow
Spaghetti strap fallin' off your shoulder
You're slidin' on over, a little bit closer
You wore your pink lipstick, now it's almost gone
It's almost time to stop dancin' around
And we both know, we found it
There's something 'bout you spinnin' 'round
With the glitter in your hair
Between the silver moon and your baby blues
Girl, I don't stand a prayer
'Cause it feels so right, every time
Only heaven knows
Well girl, you got me thinkin', if this ain't perfect
Ah, it's pretty damn close
I don't believe in meant-to-be's
But I believe in meant to be
Right here and now with you and me
I chased the stars, I was born to run
I got three little words on the tip of my tongue
And I mean every single one
There's something 'bout you spinnin' 'round
With the glitter in your hair
Between the silver moon and your baby blues
Girl, I don't stand a prayer
Yeah, it feels so right, every time
Only heaven knows
Well girl, you got me thinkin', if this ain't perfect
Ah, it's pretty damn close
Yeah, I'm lookin' in your eyes now
I'm feelin' so alive now
There's something 'bout you spinnin' 'round
With the glitter in your hair
Between the silver moon and your baby blues
Girl, I don't stand a prayer
Yeah, it feels so right, every time
Only Heaven knows
Well girl, you got me thinkin', if this ain't perfect
Ah, it's pretty damn close
Yeah, it's pretty damn close
Ah, it's pretty damn close