Holly
Every day when I come home you�re staring out the picture window
When I watch PBS you act like you�re the Queen of boredom
Holly (when the doorbell rings you spring to life like a full blown nut case)
When I wake up in the morn you sit there while I make the coffee
Holly (when we�re driving to the park you can�t sit still anticipating)
Every day when I come home you�re staring out the picture window
You give me that old heavy sigh when I ask you how your day went
When I start to make a meal you lay down by the kitchen table
Make me step right over you just to make me feel a little bit guilty
And when I switch to Jeopardy you get up and walk away
What have I done to you to make you look so damn downhearted
Would a little belly rub bring a smile to your face
Holly (when our friends arrive you turn into a whirling dervish)
Holly (all I ask of you is to show a little reservation)
Holly (it doesn�t seem to bother you that people think you�re crazy)
The routine never varies much, it the same thing every day
Looking in your big brown eyes I know just what your brain is thinking
Such a simple girl, you just want to get outside
Holly (running through the soccer field your golden hair on fire)
Holly (such great pleasure from the simple act of exercising)
Holly (almost takes my breath away to see you so alive)
Looking in your big brown eyes I know just what you're thinking