9 — She's got nine fancy pillows on our bed And we've got towels she won't let anyone get wet No, I don't get her Cry — She always cries at happy endings on TV She even cries at some commercials in between No, I don't get her She's about as clear to me as a mystery She's got a closet full of nothing to wear So many shoes she needs another pair When she gets to talkin' Lord, you just can't stop her She's everything I didn't know I needed The perfect fit, the missing piece I might not get her But thank God I got her Fine — When she says that she's just fine That's when she's not And she's still right When we both know she's dead wrong No, I don't get her But I smile cause I can see Forever in those big brown eyes You know she could've had 1, 000, 000 other guys Somehow I got her She's got a closet full of nothing to wear So many shoes she needs another pair When she gets to talkin', Lord, you just can't stop her She's everything I didn't know I needed The perfect fit, the missing piece I might not get her But thank God I got her Even when I don't understand Thank God I got her I know she's making me a better man She's got a way of changing everything With just her touch and just her kiss And I don't know what I'd do if I ever lost her She's everything I didn't know I needed The perfect fit, the missing piece I might not get her But you know I want her I might not get her But thank God I got her But thank God I got her 9—She's got nine fancy pillows on our bed But thank God I got her