Lyrics

She's pouring coffee in her faded robe
Same side of the bed, same radio
Hair tangled, not a thing made up
Just her and the morning with that old blue cup

She hangs her keys on the hook by the door
Hums the same song she's hummed a hundred times before
Calls my name like it's the easiest word she knows
Dances like an angel in my old work clothes

A lifetime watching her move across this floor
And she's still the woman worth waking up for

Same old beautiful
Nothing's changed
Same front porch
Same last name
Same sweet hands
That hold mine tight
Same old beautiful
Same old life
Yeah, same old beautiful

We sat all night when our baby struggled to breathe
She never let go of me, she always believed
The day they laid me off, she met me at the door
Didn't say a word, just loved me more

Watched her walk through fire and come out with grace
With love in her heart and unshakeable faith

Same old beautiful
Nothing's changed
Same front porch
Same last name
Same sweet hands
That hold mine tight
Same old beautiful
Same old life
Yeah, same old beautiful

Life's gonna break you down
If it gets the chance
But she just pulls me close
And through it all, we dance

Same old beautiful
Nothing's changed
Same front porch
Same last name
Same sweet hands
That hold mine tight
Same old beautiful
Same old life
Yeah, same old beautiful

If I had a thousand lives to live
I'd spend every one with her
Right here

(c) Carlene Wentworth