Pretty Face - Oh Susanna

I love your pretty face

It just brings me back

To our younger days

When the world

Seemed full of grace

You wore your Sunday suit

And I wore lace

We drove down to Mexico

It was the furthest place we could go

Fifty bucks and a band of gold

Where we got the guts

I’ll never know

The kids are grown up now

And moved away

But I can’t feel alone now

I’ve got your pretty face

Your pretty face

Call me a fool, I guess

But know that this is a fool

Who loves you best

The good, the bad, and all the rest

Each day I see your face

I know I’m blessed

Some friends that we know

Now have passed away

But I can’t feel alone now

I’ve got your pretty face

Pretty face

Call me a fool, I guess

But know that this is a fool

Who loves you best

The good, the bad, and all the rest

Each day I see your face

I know I’m blessed

Each day I see your face

I know I’m blessed