Thursday, September 30, 2010

A better man

I know I'm not a perfect man
But God knows I try.
I never will forsake her
And I won't tell her a lie.
She must see something in me
I just don't understand.
So God, I need some help please
To be a better man.

She cooks and cleans better than me.
We almost never fight.
She loves the way I rub her feet
At the end of every night.
I try to help to pay the bills.
I don't bring the office home.
Sometimes I think that life's a thrill
At night when we're alone.
There's some things that I'm good at.
Others I should refine
But there's nothin' I wouldn't do
For this lovely girl of mine.

'Cause I know I'm not a perfect man
But God, you know I'll try.
I promise not to forsake her
And I'll never tell her a lie.
She can always see right through me.
Somehow I don't understand.
So give me a little help please
To be a better man.

I'll strive. I'll try.
I'll do all I can to be what she sees in me.
I'll laugh. I'll love.
God, don't let her give up on me
'Cause I believe

I can be a better man.
I'll do all that I can
To be all that she sees in me and make her understand
How much I love
And am so thankful of
This life and love you've put in front of me.
So, Lord help me please
'Cause I believe
I can be a better man.