I suppose you like
romance
A little wine, a lot of dance
Candle lights, bed and breakfast
Hot tub, back rub, diamond necklace
My head is hard, my skin is tough
I've got cold feet and my hands are rough
But that's enough of what I'm not
Let me tell you what I've got
CHORUS
(I've got a) putty knife, strapping tape
Power drill, latex paint
Half-inch bit, flat head screw
Ball peen hammer, super glue
And, Honey, I'm fixin' to love you
I can put up shelves, hang a door
Lay new vinyl on your floor
Maybe I'm no TV star
But watch me set your VCR
I can patch your roof around the vents
Build a deck and build a fence
If you give me half a chance
Maybe I can build romance
CHORUS
(With my)...
So if your heart should ever ache
Spring a leak, start to break
We can fill that lovers' cup
If you let me patch it up
Must be something we can do
That would satisfy me and you
'Cause there's nothing we can't fix
Once we find the proper mix
CHORUS
(Of a) little wine, strapping tape
Lot of dance, latex paint
Candle lights, flat head screw
Diamond necklace, super glue
And, Honey, I'm fixin' to love you |
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