I can't promise you that he's perfect,
but I can promise you that he's human.
He admits his flaws, he isn't always the most romantic
But he makes me laugh, he has me on my toes
and he also makes me mad, and I yell.
--But not for long.
I miss him when he's gone and smile when he's here.
I'm gonna hold onto him, he may not be perfect
But today, tomorrow, and whatever comes after
He'll be good enough for me.