Lyrics:

Sunday Morning And Cold Rain Is Pouring Down That's Ok, I Got Sunshine Next To Me, Yeah
we're Out Of Coffee All We Got Is Cereal, But That's Alright
cause I'm Sharin It With You
we Jump In My 96 Corolla Roam The Streets Of Beverly Hills, Windows Down, Your Hair Just Blowing Free.
we Ain't Got No Money Baby, I Don't Mind, We Feel Like Billionaires All I Need Is Right Here Next To Me.

you Make Every Day Feel Like, Another Day In Paradise
it's True Beautiful In Every Way
and I Don't Care What We Do Everything Feels Good With You
it's True, You Make An Ordinary Day...
extraordinary
extraordinary Is What You Are To Me, Is What You Are To Me
extraordinary
extraordinary Is What You Are To Me, Is What You Are To Me

extraordinary
let's Go To The Park And Walk And Talk About Nothin, It's Alright Cause It's All Said Anyway
let's Go Home Watch Tv, Make Love, Fall A Sleep And Tomorrow We'll Do It All Again.

you Make Everyday Feel Like Another Day In Paradise, It's True You Will Fall In Every Way
and I Don't Care What We Do, Everything Feels Good With You, It's True
you Make An Ordinary Day...

extraordinary
extraordinary
it's What You Want Of Me
extraordinary
extraordinary
it's What You Want Of Me
extraordinary