It's ten in the morning,
Roll over and think about her and last night,
Her and last night.

Grab of hold of your pillow
And remember how she looked last night,
Yeah, holdin' her tight.

Those deep brown eyes that sit you down,
She's got you walkin' ten feet off the ground,
And she's yours, all yours.

Light flashes through your window,
Cutting softness from your memory,
Yeah, memory.

Now it comes to you clear,
And you feel the lights rush your ear,
And you see, yeah, and you see.

Those deep brown eyes that sit you down,
She's got you walkin' ten feet off the ground,
And she's yours, all yours.

(Trumpet voice)

Let your mind (?)
Think of what it would be like without her,
Yeah, without her.

Just remember she loves you,
When she's near you, ya never even care,
Ya just don't care, where you are.

'Cause, Those deep brown eyes that set you down,
She's got you walkin' ten feet off the ground,
And she's yours, all yours.