Album Cover Just the Way (feat. Bryce Vine)

Just the Way (feat. Bryce Vine)

Parmalee

5

I love you just the way God made you

Girl, He don′t make mistakes

What you call your imperfectionsI call beautiful, babe

(Tell 'em Blanc)

The way your hair′s in a mess in the morning when you open your eyes

The way an hour goes by when you say that you'll be ready in five

(Yeah, uh)

The little dimple on the side of your smile when you're laughing at a movie

That you′ve seen about a thousand times

You know, girl, that I can′t lie

I love you just the way God made you

Girl, He don't make mistakes

What you call your imperfections

I call beautiful, babe

So let my eyes be your mirror

And you′re bound to see it, too

'Cause I was made for loving just the way God made you

(God made you)

Just the way, just the way, just the way

Just the way God made you

(God made you)

Just the way, just the way, just the way

Just the way God made you

Yeah, hey, I can feel your presence from a mile away (mile away)

Catch a flight to Carolina just to get a taste

Getting busy in my pickup on a sunny day

Ms. Perfect when you work it, you don′t make mistakes

One time for my baby in the knee-highs

How you fit all of that ass in them Levi's?

Two time, but I need it more than two times

You don′t even gotta try

I love you just the way God made you

Girl, He don't make mistakes

What you call your imperfections

I call beautiful, babe

So let my eyes be your mirror

And you're bound to see it, too

′Cause I was made for loving just the way God made you

(God made you)

Just the way, just the way, just the way

Just the way God made you

(God made You)

Just the way, just the way, just the way

Just the way God made you

Girl, I ain′t ever gon' try to change ya (come on)

My masterpiece, my Mona Lisa, and I need ya

To stay just the way God made ya (just the way, just the way, just the way)

(Just the way God made you)

Just the way God made ya (just the way, just the way, just the way)

(Just the way God made you) yes, say it again

I love you just the way God made you

Girl, He don′t make mistakes

What you call your imperfections

I call beautiful, babe

So let my eyes be your mirror

And you're bound to see it, too

′Cause I was made for loving just the way God made you

(Come on, say it)

Just the way, just the way, just the way

Just the way God made you

(Come on, say it again; God made you)

Just the way, just the way, just the way

Just the way God made you

(Come on, say it again; God made you)

Just the way, just the way, just the way

Just the way God made you

(Come on, say it again; God made you)

Just the way, just the way, just the way

Just the way God made you