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  1. Perfect Wife

written in a hotel room in Tucson AZ after someone close to me told me his wife just left him and their two kids.
Lead Vox and Acoustic Gtr: Phil
Bass: Jefferson Harper
Electric Epihone Sheraton: Tito Ortiz
Telecaster: Keith Burhans
Drums: Keith Burhans
Back up Vox: Robin Hyland

Recorded by Greg Mayberry / Mixed & Mastered by Keith Burhans
Words & Music: Philip Joseph Hyland (BMI) © 2019
Published by Kona Coast Music (BMI) © 2019

Lyrics

It's the end of your weekend, you’re gonna go off the Deep End,
She gets the kids Sunday afternoon,
You walk in the kitchen, hope a cold beer will listen,
Help to ease your troubled mind,

You can dream of a perfect wife
Long blonde hair, light blue eyes,

And she will never wander, and she will never wonder
If she chose Mr. Right,
And she will always be there, no vacant blank stare,
She’ll always be on your side,

She could be the perfect Wife
Long blonde hair, light blue eyes
She’ll pull that thorn out from your side
Reassure you you’re alright - she says,

it’s alright it’s alright it’s alright
it’s alright it’s alright it’s alright
it’s alright you’re alright,
it’s alright it’s alright you’re alright
it’s alright it’s alright you’re alright
it’s alright you’re alright,

She could be the perfect wife
Long blonde hair, light blue eyes,
She’ll pull that thorn out from your side,
Reassure you you’re alright,

It’s the end of your weekend, you’re gonna go off the Deep End
She gets the kids Sunday afternoon.