She comes from silver spoons, golden rules, private school Never miss Sunday church And I come from blue-collar, low-dollar Out here where concrete meets old red dirt And I don't know what happened But it sure don't add up on paper But when I close my eyes late at nigth You can bet I thank my Maker She keeps on loving me Loves me the way I am She's not just along for the ride She's my biggest fan Lord, it's a little piece of heaven When we lay down at nigth She keeps on loving me And I keep on wondering why She's got a wicked smile, angel eyes Every guy wanting to hold her close She's as pretty as sin Like the Sun sinking down On a California coast She keeps on loving me Loves me the way I am She's not just along for the ride She's my biggest fan Lord, it's a little piece of heaven When we lay down at nigth She keeps on loving me And I keep on wondering why Oh I, oh I, oh I Don't know what happened But it sure don't add up on paper And as long she lets me I'll take her wherever she Wants me to take her She keeps on loving me Loves me the way I am She's not just along for the ride She's my biggest fan And it's a little piece of heaven When we lay down at nigth She keeps on loving me And I keep on wondering why She keeps on loving me And I keep on wondering why