Pretty Face Lyrics

I love your pretty face
It just brings me back to my younger days
When the world seemed full of grace
You wore your Sunday suit and I wore lace

We drove down to Mexico
It was the furthest place we could go
On $50 and a band of gold
Where we got the guts I'll never know

The kids have grown up now
And moved away
But I can't feel old now
Iove got your pretty face

Call me a fool I guess But know that this is the fool who loves you best
The good, the bad, and all the rest
Each day I see your face I know I'm blessed

Some friends that we've known now
Have passed away
But I can't feel now
Iove got your pretty face

Call me a fool I guess
But know that this is the fool who loves you best
The good, the bad, and all the rest
Each day I see your face I know I'm blessed

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