You might not think you have the elegance of Jackie.
Or the grace of Michelle.
You're still my first lady.
Who I want standing next to my side?

Your name might not ring out like Lady Bird.
Or, like Nancy seems to do.
I do know there's a touch of Barbara deep down within you.
You're my first lady.
Twenty four hours a day.
And you're not even on the international stage.

I can't say you Dolly.
That just too far back.
I do know you have the defense tactics of Hillary.
When it comes to defending me from attacks.

You might have some Rachel, hidden deep within you.
Quiet like Betty and Pat, with your comments.
You still my first lady.
And I'm not even the president.

Your measure of strength is in , who you are?
And that's the person I love.
With every once of my heart.