There are many things upon this earth.
That I have a distaste for, except you're not one of them.
Cause you are good enough to love.
Baby you are good enough to hold.

Like the warmth of a fire.
Like steam from an iron.
You too serve a serious purpose.
You're the engine to my motor.

Baby you are good enough to love.
Yes, good enough to know.
You're the shoulder I lean upon.
The one I cuddle up too when cold.

Just remember this..
You are good enough to love.