| It’s beautiful like when you heard your first born
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| Heard your first born cry
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| Like fireworks in the sky
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| On the fourth of July
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| A term of endearment, Cupid hearts and XOs
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| Memories like prom night and talking all night
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| Late night on the telephone and phone boning
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| It’s fighting for something, never giving up
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| Cooking breakfast for your lady
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| Put a Starbucks in her cup
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| It’s finding that better half
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| Someone to cry and laugh with
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| Money can’t buy this feeling
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| When you find love
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| And know that it’s true
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| (Find out it’s true)
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| Yeah it’d be nothing you can do about it
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| Nowhere to live without it
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| When you find love
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| You know the search is true
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| It’s some kinda wonderful feeling
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| Knowing someone loves you
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| It’s dropping to one knee and popping the question
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| My date on Sunday morning to the church to count blessings
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| It’s jealousy and breaking up
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| Then making love and making up
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| It’s beautiful like a rainbow in a sky
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| When it feels so good
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| It’s easy to lose track of time
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| It’s grinding with you husband
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| Got you back and you got nothing
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| It’s the same one that you with when you’re turning into something else
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| When someone loves you, it’s wonderful
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| When someone loves you, it’s beautiful
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| When someone loves you, yeah
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| When someone loves you
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| When someone loves you, it’s beautiful
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| When someone loves you, it’s wonderful
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| It’s wonderful |