Words and music by Rick Roberts

You are the woman that I’ve always dreamed of,
I knew it from the start
I saw your face and that’s the last I’ve seen of my heart

It’s not so much the things you say to me
It’s not the things you do
It’s how I feel each time you’re close to me
That keeps me close to you

 [bad word] 

It’s not so much your  pretty face I see
It’s not the clothes you wear
It’s more that special way you look at me
That always keeps me there, woh-oh

 [bad word]  then  GUITAR SOLO over [bad word] 

It’s hard to tell you all the love I’m feelin’
That’s just not my style
You got a way to set my senses reelin’

 [bad word]  -

Every time you smile, woh
You are the woman that I’ve always dreamed of,
I knew it from the start
I saw your face and that’s the last I’ve seen of my heart
Of my heart, ooh, woh my heart