She lets me win the not so important things we fight about,
oh
she would scream a bit and shout a lot but not too much,just enough and afterwards when we would touch,mmm.

I never understood how she could, make me think I'd won when in fact I never won at all,
oh
she was on the ball,she could call the hours in a day,make it play her way or not and she's got me.
The good thing is that I've got her,in my face or in my hair and I don't care,win or lose,I couldn't choose a better girl.

This pearl within the oyster shell is capable of making life a living hell for me,
oh
but see us when we bill and coo as lovers do and you'll know why,through thick or thin she is pinned upon my heart.