You're not the kind of guy that make the girls all sigh And they never turn their heads and look when you walk by But baby that's OK, I love you anyway And I never change or rearrange you so stay that way. 'Cause it's the little things that mean a lot It's what you are, not what you got. Call my name and I'll come running Look at me and the clouds start sunning Hold my hand and you got me going Kiss my lips and my mind starts going. We got a thing that won't stop cooking You turn me on just by looking You can make me strong just by sighing You can break my heart just by crying. You're not the smartest man that I ever met And every word you ever said I won't forget And so I guess that's why until the day I die When you're bad and make me sad, you're still my guy. 'Cause it's the little things that mean a lot It's what you are, not what you got. Call my name and I'll come running Look at me and the clouds start sunning Hold my hand and you got me going Kiss my lips and my mind starts going. We got a thing that won't stop cooking You turn me on, baby, just by looking You can make me strong just by sighing You can break my heart just by crying, baby.