Lyrics
A mind full of constitutions
And a black stain on my shirt
Got a pocket full of money
Gonna hit you where it hurts… Cause…
You, all, are… beautiful imperfections
You, all, are…
A mouth full of explications
And a scuffed up boot to flirt
Got a bottle full of whiskey
Gonna kick me up some dirt… Cause…
You, all, are… beautiful imperfections
You, all, are…
Oh, oh …
Oh, oh …
Oh, oh, oh …
You, all, are… beautiful imperfections
You, all, are… beautiful imperfections
You, all, are… beautiful imperfections
You, all, are… beautiful imperfections
Skip the line at the station and I’m
Gonna drive you all crazy
Better take me for granted and ya,
Better not take me for granted I said…