I want a love that's right, but right is only half of what's wrong
I want a short-haired girl who sometimes wears it twice as long
Now I'm stepping out this old brown shoe
Baby I'm in love with you
I'm so glad you came here,
it won't be the same now I'm telling you
You know, you pick me up from where some tried to drag me down
If I grow up I'll be a singer
Wearing rings on ev'ry finger
Not worrying what they or you'll say
I'll live and love and maybe someday
Who knows baby you may comfort me
(Chorus:)
I may appear to be imperfect