When i come home from work
And pull into our drive
I`m feelin` burned out, but here`s what turns the tide my baby waits with open arms,
And kisses warm and sweet
What else could i ask for, beyond what she gives me

There`s more to her love, than meets the eye
I swear i was born, the luckiest man alive
My cup is runnin over, from a well that won`t run dry
There`s more to her love, than meets the eye

On the surface it might appear,
That her love`s cut and dried
But when she and i are together our hearts collide
Lyin`close in the darkness
As our passion burns
I thank god for her,
She`s why my whole world turns

There`s more to her love, than meets the eye
I swear i was born, the luckiest man alive
My cup is runnin over, from a well that won`t run dry
There`s more to her love, than meets the eye

You might not even notice her
When we`re in a crowd
Because she`s standing behind her man
Faithfully and proud

(solo)

My cup is runnin over, from a well that won`t run dry
There`s more to her love,
There`s so much more to her love,
Than meets the eye

There`s more to her love, than meets the eye
There`s so much more to her love,
Than meets the eye
There`s more to her love, than meets the eye
There`s so much more to her love,
Than meets the eye