She's so perfect
There's gotta be a downside to being so nice
She, she hits a nerve
She cuts it right up
I aint go no love for myself

I aint got her money
I aint got her body
I aint got a man to myself
I aint got a soul so clean
Sometimes I can be so mean
And I don't smile at everything I see

She, she's got it all
I am so small for being so bitter
She, she sure hits a sore spot
When I look to what I've got
I can't help but feel jealous

I aint got her money...

She's so perfect
I wish I could hate her
But she's so kind
She, she's the girl who has everything
Who makes you feel like you've got nothing
But that's not true...

Yeah I've got my brains
I might have my pains
But I can write and I can dream
I aint got a soul so clean
Sometimes I can be so mean
and I don't smile at everything I see

I aint got her money
I aint got her body
I aint got a man to myself
I aint got a soul so clean
But I sing with sincerity
And I can smile at most things I see
Yes I can smile at most things I see...