I love you so much
Everything you do, you say, you speak, you wear
It just works for me
But I blame it on the weekly flyer
That took me down to Crappy Tire
'Cause you were smiling when I looked up
I guess we'll always have a parking lot

For 39 years, I've been keeping my options open
I've been keeping my options open
There were some things behind me
An open door I did not close when I was lonely
But I swore I wouldn't go near you with a ten foot pole
It's not my fault that I wasn't sure
But I'm holding up a mirror, we look so sweet
You make me stronger, I'm wanting for nothing

For 39 years, I've been keeping my options open
I've been keeping my
For 39 years, I've been keeping my options open
And you don't have to say it

'Cause nobody's harder on me than me
And if you don't believe it
Then there's nothing I can say
I was in this with you
I want it, don't you want it too?

For 39 years, I've been keeping my options open
For 39 years, I've been keeping my options open
I've been keeping my
For 39 years, I've been keeping my options open
I've been keeping my