True To My Word

True To My Word

He might have redder roses
Or might have all the jokes
He might have bright white perfect teeth
And be sure of everything he knows.

I might not have the perfect way
Of trying to catch your eye
I might not always say the right things
But I hope you know I try.

He might drive a nicer car
Or live in a beautiful house
He might have himself tons friends
And plans for every night you're out.

I might not have what you need
At the drop of any hat
But I won't rest until you're happy
And I'm true to my word about that.

He might have all these things
Or a way with what he says
He might try and win you over
But don't let it get to your head.

I might not always be perfect for you
And putting up with me's a chore
But baby not he, nor anyone other than I
Will ever love you more.