Pretty Damn Close

You got your chardonnay And a tealight glow Spaghetti strap fallin' off your shoulder You're sliding on over a little bit closer You wore your pink lipstick Now it's almost gone It's almost time to stop dancing around it And we both know we've found it There's something 'bout you spinnin' around 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 Aw, 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 chase 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' around 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 Aw, it's pretty damn close Yeah, I'm looking in your eyes now And feeling so alive now There's something 'bout you spinnin' around 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 Aw, it's pretty damn close Yeah, it's pretty damn close Aw, it's pretty damn close