Written by Buddy Brock, Monty Holmes and Jeff Silvey



I woke up this mornin',

Peaked out my door:

It was rainin', cold an' grey.

It's my one day off: I was gonna play golf.

There goes the plans that I made.

Oh, but you won't hear me complain.



An' oh, what a perfect day for lovin' you.

When you're in my arms, I've got sunshine,

An' the sky's always blue.

Couldn't ask for better weather,

To do what I do:

Oh, what a perfect day for lovin' you.



Instrumental break.



So let's go grab a blanket,

An' a hot cup of coffee,

And sit out on the front porch and swing.

That look in your eyes is what's on my mind:

We don't have to say anything.

Let's just listen to that old tin roof sing.



An' oh, what a perfect day for lovin' you.

When you're in my arms, I've got sunshine,

An' the sky's always blue.

Couldn't ask for better weather,

To do what I do:

Oh, what a perfect day for lovin' you.

Oh, what a perfect day for lovin' you.

For lovin' you.