Song Length |
4:12 |
Genre |
Country - Contemporary |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
Language |
English |
Lyrics
Seeking Mr Imperfect
(c) 2005 David Hall
Open up the Sunday paper looking for a car to buy
Staring back at me was a sign of the times in the middle of the classified
Was a note from a girl with painted up words asking the world oh why
It was all well said as I reread, I swear I could see her write
I?m seeking Mr Imperfect and this may seem surreal
I?m a single girl in a simple world and I that hope this appeals
If you?re little too short, little too tall or maybe a little too wide
If you?re a little confused, at the words I choose or maybe a little too shy
Single girl seeks a down-to-earth, not-so-perfect guy
I am seeking Mr Imperfect to spend the rest of my life, my life
Set the paper down and thought, what an odd thing to find
How can someone write such a thing and still seem so very kind
This note from a girl in her imperfect world has certainly caught my eye
And I don?t look alarming, my problems are charming and maybe I?ll give it a try
I?m seeking Mr Imperfect and this may seem surreal
I?m a single girl in a simple world and I hope this appeals
If you?re little too short, little too tall or maybe a little too wide
If you?re a little confused, at the words I choose or maybe a little too shy
Single girl seeks a down-to-earth, not-so-perfect guy
I am seeking Mr Imperfect to spend the rest of my life, my life
I?m seeking Mr Imperfect I am hoping that he will
Describe to me all the simple things, the things that make him real
If you?re little too short, little too tall or maybe a little too wide
If you?re a little confused, at the words I choose or maybe a little too shy
A Single girl seeks a down-to-earth, not-so-perfect guy
Come on girl, you?re describing me, so allow me to apply
Well I am not too short, and I?m not too tall or any things implied
Girl I?m not confused, at the words you choose and I?m sure I will qualify
The first words on the paper fumble as I start to write the reply.
if you?re seeking Mr Imperfect, I might just be your guy, your guy