Freddie Hart She Belongs To Me Lyrics

She Belongs To Me Lyrics



She know how to make me laugh when I'm unhappy

She can make my biggest worries seem so small

And when I get to feeling moody and discouraged

She just holds me close and I feel ten feet tall

I come home most every night to TV dinners

For she's really not the cook I know she'd like to be

Oh but a smile across the table says I love you

And I thank the Lord that she belongs to me



She likes to go around the house wearing blue jeans

Harry Roder's sneakers on her feet

And I catch her doing things she really shouldn't

Like playing baseball with the kids out in the street

When I call her on the phone just say I'm working late

She understands and waits up so patiently

And she welcomes me home to my private heaven

Oh and I thank the Lord that she belongs to me

Mhm I thank the Lord that she belongs to me