I remember it well, Monday night in my car
when you mentioned so wrongly how messy you are
then I looked at your eyes and your hair and your face
and I sat there in awe, in the presence of grace.

But you wouldn't believe when I told you outright
that you hair and your face were one heck of a sight
and you laughed and you clung to your wild suspicion
that for big brownie points I was probably fishin'.

But I thought you were hot with your stunning blonde hair
and I told you I thought so and tried not to stare
but my words were sincere and my meaning was too
cuz I felt I knew beauty, and beauty was you.

So please take not so lightly the words of this man
and believe in your heart with the best that you can
that I had with my words only noble intent
if again of your loveliness I make a mention.