In her heart she's by the ocean
The sun on her face
Or going down the road less traveled
At her own pace
She's a natural in everything she does
She don't have to try to win my love
I go easy when she calls
She knows how to please me
After all, she's a natural
When I really need her touch
When this old world is just too much
Well I don't have to say a word
Because her heart is already heard
But it must be second nature
The way she knows
She takes my hand and then she turns
The light down low
She's a natural in everything she does
She don't have to try to win my love
I go easy when she calls
She knows how to please me
After all, she's a natural