I saw Jesus working somewhere in Cincinnati
Looking like a grandap looking like a bride
Looking like a friend of mine a little around the eyes
Looking like you touching my shoulder
So I sink into your fingertips
And I wonder around your eyes
You're so beautiful tonight
Wishing we were sprawled out on your sisters sofa
With the fan blowing cat hairs and dust balls and doubts that
Leaving New Orleans was the right thing to do
And i'm not just too old I'm older
So I sink into your fingertips
And I wonder around your eyes
You're so beautiful tonight
Hung over homesick and generally tired
I'm stuffing my pockets with things I can't use
Like chewing gum and house keys and classified ads and
Pictures of neices and nephews
So I sink into your fingertips
And I wonder around your eyes
You're so beautiful tonight
You're so beautiful tonight
You're so beautiful tonight