He walks through the door and I swear time stops, Looking that good should come with warning signs. Broad shoulders, that smile, those eyes— Honestly, husband, it’s getting unfair, How did I end up with *that* flawless guy there? He’s my protector when the world gets loud, My steady ground when I’m not feeling proud. He leads with a heart that’s strong and true, And somehow makes me feel safe just being me with you. He’s got strength, he’s got heart, He’s been my home right from the start. And if I stare a little longer than I should… Well, baby, you know you look damn good. That’s my man, my handsome man, The best damn husband I could ever have. He’s my rock, my ride-or-die, The one who makes me laugh and catches me when I cry. He’s a provider, a protector, My biggest fan, my confidence director. I don’t know what heaven was thinking when it sent me you, But apparently, God knew exactly what He was doing too. Yeah, that’s my man— And damn, he looks good doing it! He encourages me when I’m doubting my way, Reminds me I’m stronger than I think every day. When I’m overthinking every little thing, He’s right there reminding me of what tomorrow brings. And sure, sometimes he drives me insane, Because apparently husbands don’t come with a mute button installed. But even when we’re laughing, arguing, or being ridiculous, I wouldn’t trade this crazy life for anything else. Ten years, and I still get that feeling, That butterflies-and-can’t-stop-smiling feeling. Through every high, every low, You’re still the one I’m proud to call my home. That’s my man, my handsome man, The best damn husband I could ever have. He’s my rock, my ride-or-die, The one who makes me laugh and catches me when I cry. He’s a provider, a protector, My biggest fan and my confidence director. I don’t know what heaven was thinking when it sent me you, But apparently, God knew exactly what He was doing too. Yeah, that’s my man— And damn, he looks good doing it! And underneath the jokes and all the teasing, There’s something deeper than the words I’m singing. I’m grateful for the life we’ve made, For every sacrifice, every choice you’ve made. You show me love in a thousand little ways, And I’d choose you again through every single phase. So if you ever wonder if I still adore you… Baby, look at me. You already know I do. And yes… You’re still ridiculously sexy. No, I will not be taking questions at this time. That’s my man, my handsome man, The one who holds my heart exactly like he can. My protector, my partner, my best friend, The kind of love I hope will never end. You provide, you encourage, You lead with a heart that never stops showing love. And if I got another chance to choose my life again, I’d find you, fall for you, And choose you all over again.
