Lyrics Her Eyes - Pat Monahan
She's
not
afraid
She
just
likes
to
use
her
night
light
When
she
gets
paid
True
religion
gets
it
all
if
they
fit
right
She's
a
little
bit
manic,
completely
organic
Doesn't
panic
for
the
most
part
She's
old
enough
to
know
And
young
enough
not
to
say
no
To
any
chance
that
she
gets
For
home
plate
tickets
to
see
the
Mets
Like
everybody,
she's
in
over
her
head
Dreads
Feds,
Grateful
Dead,
and
doesn't
take
meds
She's
a
Gemini-Capricorn
Thinks
all
men
are
addicted
to
porn
I
don't
agree
with
her
half
the
time
But
damn,
I'm
glad
she's
mine
Her
eyes,
that's
where
hope
lies
That's
where
blue
skies
meet
the
sunrise
Her
eyes,
that's
where
I
go
When
I
go
home
She
got
the
kinda
strength
That
every
man
wishes
he
had
She
loved
Michael
Jackson
Up
until
he
made
'Bad'
Tells
me
that
she
lived
about
a
hundred
lives
Scares
me
to
death
when
she
thinks
and
drives
Says
cowboy
hats
make
her
look
fat
And
I'm
so
glad
she's
mine
Her
eyes,
that's
where
hope
lies
That's
where
blue
skies
meet
the
sunrise
Her
eyes,
that's
where
I
go
When
I
go
home
She
doesn't
know
the
word
'Impossible'
Don't
care
where
I've
been
And
doesn't
care
where
we're
goin'
to
She
takes
me
as
I
am
and
that
ain't
easy
She's
beautiful,
so
beautiful
And
sometimes
I
think
she's
truly
crazy
And
I
love
it
Her
eyes,
that's
where
hope
lies
That's
where
blue
skies
always
meet
the
sunrise
Her
eyes,
that's
where
I
go
When
I
go
home
Her
eyes,
that's
where
hope
lies
That's
where
blue
skies
always
meet
the
sunrise
Her
eyes,
that's
where
I
go
When
I
go
home
She's
not
afraid
She
just
likes
to
use
her
night
light
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