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Sunday morning when the paper comes
Let's read it front to back
And see what's going on
Drink our coffee by the flower bed
And talk about the stuff that's running through our heads
When you look at me the way you do
I can't help but look right back at you
Yeah, this is a perfect love
We're doing nothing but what a perfect love does
We're not trying to make history
It's just you and me
In a perfect love
Hey let's drive to the edge of town
See what there is to see and then turn back around
Stop by and see your Mom and Dad
And hear them talk about the busy week they had
Then let's take a walk beside the lake
See what kind of fun we can make
Yeah, this is a perfect love
We're doing nothing but what a perfect love does
We're not trying to make history
It's just you and me
In a perfect love
Oh ain't it a perfect love
I know you love me
Just because
Yeah, this is a perfect love
We're doing nothing but what a perfect love does
We're not trying to make history
It's just you and me
In a perfect love
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