Texty: Marty Robbins. She's Too Good To Be True.

Sometimes late at night I wake up dreamin'
I reach and feel for her, she's too good to be true
And then I touch the sleepin' softness of my woman
And, half asleep, she turns to whisper, I love you

Yes, she's too good to be true but she is
And in my arms she reassures me with a kiss
And she's everything I've wanted in a woman
Yes, she's too good to be true but she is

Each day I go to work it's like forever
Till that evenin' sun will bring me home again
But then she's waitin' at the door with her sweet lovin'

And tonight she'll be so good to me again

Yes, she's too good to be true but she is
And in my arms she reassures me with a kiss
And she's everything I've wanted in a woman
Yes, she's too good to be true but she is
Yes, she's too good to be true but she is