She smiles over her cup of Joe
In the broken light of a southern dawn
She wears her heart on a threadbare sleeve
Not knowing it's a prize that's sought
In jeans and an old plaid shirt
Her kind of style so simple yet so pure
Her laugh's a song even the crickets know
But she ain't heard the beauty in its lure
Her reflection doesn't tell truth
The girl's got an angel's grace
Her smile lights up a room
She's my everyday
She doesn't see herself that way
But I do
She moves slowly through old church pews
Sunday morning lights a halo in her hair
She's got wings that she can't see
A Walking answer to prayer
Her reflection doesn't tell truth
Girl's got an angel's grace
Her smile lights up a room
She's my everyday
She doesn't see herself that way
But I do
She'd know the stars can't match her light
If she were looking through my eyes
Her reflection doesn't tell truth
The girl's got an angel's grace
Her smile lights up a room
She's my everyday
Her reflection doesn't tell truth
Girl's got an angel's grace
Her smile lights up a room
She's my everyday
She smiles over her cup of Joe
In the broken light of a southern dawn