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Hunter Hayes - Thing About You [Encore] Lyrics



Hunter Hayes - Thing About You [Encore] Lyrics
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Yeah

There's a painting hanging somewhere in Paris
Millions come over to stare at her
But she won't crack a smile no

An Italian tower leaning like it's had too much to drink
Still selling tickets, like it's going out of style

But when I look at you I know there's nothing to improve
Because you're perfect girl oh oh oh oh
And every little move and every little groove
Makes me sing oh oh oh oh
And this world would change a lot about you baby if it could, but
I'm looking through the glass that I'm seeing through
I wouldn't change a thing about, a thing about you

Yeah

Well I go too fast, think too slow, I change like the weather
I know you could do better, I don't know what you see ah
If you think your hair's too short, your eyes are too green girl
I don't know what you mean not that you are but if you're asking me yeah

When I look at you I know there's nothing to improve
Because you're perfect girl oh oh oh oh
And every little move and every little groove
Makes me sing oh oh oh oh
And this world would change a lot about you baby if it could, but
I'm looking through the glass that I'm seeing through
I wouldn't change a thing about, a thing about you

Oh
Yeah

Every little imperfection
Only makes you, you

And when I look at you there's nothing to improve, you're perfect girl

Oh when I look at you I know there's nothing to improve
You're perfect girl oh oh oh oh,
Ha and every little move and every little groove
Makes me sing oh oh oh oh
And this world would change a lot about you baby if it could, but
I'm looking through the glass that I'm seeing through
I wouldn't change a thing about, a thing about you

Yeah

Oh I wouldn't change a thing

No oh
I wouldn't change a thing
I wouldn't change a thing baby
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Yeah

There's a painting hanging somewhere in Paris
Millions come over to stare at her
But she won't crack a smile no

An Italian tower leaning like it's had too much to drink
Still selling tickets, like it's going out of style

But when I look at you I know there's nothing to improve
Because you're perfect girl oh oh oh oh
And every little move and every little groove
Makes me sing oh oh oh oh
And this world would change a lot about you baby if it could, but
I'm looking through the glass that I'm seeing through
I wouldn't change a thing about, a thing about you

Yeah

Well I go too fast, think too slow, I change like the weather
I know you could do better, I don't know what you see ah
If you think your hair's too short, your eyes are too green girl
I don't know what you mean not that you are but if you're asking me yeah

When I look at you I know there's nothing to improve
Because you're perfect girl oh oh oh oh
And every little move and every little groove
Makes me sing oh oh oh oh
And this world would change a lot about you baby if it could, but
I'm looking through the glass that I'm seeing through
I wouldn't change a thing about, a thing about you

Oh
Yeah

Every little imperfection
Only makes you, you

And when I look at you there's nothing to improve, you're perfect girl

Oh when I look at you I know there's nothing to improve
You're perfect girl oh oh oh oh,
Ha and every little move and every little groove
Makes me sing oh oh oh oh
And this world would change a lot about you baby if it could, but
I'm looking through the glass that I'm seeing through
I wouldn't change a thing about, a thing about you

Yeah

Oh I wouldn't change a thing

No oh
I wouldn't change a thing
I wouldn't change a thing baby
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Writer: BONNIE J. BAKER, HUNTER EASTON HAYES, KATRINA ELAM
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Hipgnosis Songs Group

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