"GOD AND APPLE PIE"

She won't win any beauty contests
looking through someone elses eyes
but she's everything I could ever hope for
looking through mine.

She's the air that I breathe
the ground beneath my feet.

An award winning smile
and lips so sweet.

I could look across the breakfast table
'til the Lord calls me home.

I'll be hers forever
and never more roam.

When I have her
I'll have the american dream.

Like God and apple pie
she's all I'll ever need.

Copyright © 2007 T. J. Daniels

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