She's got just a touch of grey and her hair and that's ok, she knows that I don't care The little lines around her eyes She don't need to disguise In her heart she's by the ocean the sun on her face or going down the road less traveled at her own pace She's a natural in everything she does she don't have to try to win my love I go easy when she calls She knows how to please me after all, she's a natural When I really need her touch when this old world is just too much Well I don't have to say a word Because her heart is already heard But it must be second nature the way she knows she takes my hand and then she turns the light down low She's a natural in everything she does she don't have to try to win my love I go easy when she calls She knows how to please me after all, she's a natural