When i come home from work And pull into our drive I`m feelin` burned out, but here`s what turns the tide my baby waits with open arms, And kisses warm and sweet What else could i ask for, beyond what she gives me There`s more to her love, than meets the eye I swear i was born, the luckiest man alive My cup is runnin over, from a well that won`t run dry There`s more to her love, than meets the eye On the surface it might appear, That her love`s cut and dried But when she and i are together our hearts collide Lyin`close in the darkness As our passion burns I thank god for her, She`s why my whole world turns There`s more to her love, than meets the eye I swear i was born, the luckiest man alive My cup is runnin over, from a well that won`t run dry There`s more to her love, than meets the eye You might not even notice her When we`re in a crowd Because she`s standing behind her man Faithfully and proud (solo) My cup is runnin over, from a well that won`t run dry There`s more to her love, There`s so much more to her love, Than meets the eye There`s more to her love, than meets the eye There`s so much more to her love, Than meets the eye There`s more to her love, than meets the eye There`s so much more to her love, Than meets the eye