Buzzing around your house, looking for what to clean
Wearing my hair the way you like it, with a beam
Put my contacts in, even though they're itchy
I don't show my skin, unless you're with me
Oh, and I'd do it all again, if you asked me to
I know it's not healthy, but it's not any less true
Oh would you cup my head between your hands
And would you call me dear
Oh would you tuck loose strands out of my face
And say what I need to hear
Say you don't want a Mrs. Everything
Say you left that life behind, just for me
And Mrs. I'm Your Girl is all I have to be
Oh would you take my hand
Oh Mr. You're My Man
Sitting on eggshells as your family's crowding near
Wearing a new top from the store
Cause it's your
Birthday this time of year
Eating cake I don't like, because you asked me to
I know it's not necessary, but it's not at all that I'd do
Oh would you cup my head between your hands
And would you call me dear
Oh would you tuck loose strands out of my face
And say what I need to hear
Say you don't want a Mrs. Everything
Say you left that life behind, just for me
And Mrs. I'm Your Girl is all I have to be
Oh would you take my hand
Oh mister, you're my man