She knows when I’ve been drinking
With just quick look in my eyes
The same way she can tell
When I’ve told another lie.
Though the thought would never cross her mind
To act the way I do sometimes
She rarely has an angry word to say
She knows me, but loves me anyway.
She knows when I get angry
I can be a little wild
Sometimes when I don’t get my way
I can act just like a child
Heaven knows I don’t understand
When she sees how I really am
How she can overlook enough to stay
But she knows me, and loves me anyway
She must see something buried deep inside
that I don’t see
‘Cause she just keeps on waiting for the man
She knows I try so hard to be
Though I’m no angel
The good Lord knows I’m thankful
To witness this small miracle each day
She knows me, and loves me anyway.
Though I’m no angel
The good Lord knows I’m thankful
To witness this small miracle each day
She knows me - and loves me anyway.
She knows me
But loves me anyway.
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