To love her

Is to learn her

And see her at her worst

Dance with her when she's drinking

Hold her when she hurts

She'll be happy, you'll be sorry

Well, that's just how it works.

To love her is to learn her

Some things you just can't learn.

You'll meet her momma

You'll love her daddy

You'll know how much she's worth

You'll have thanksgiving dinners

And sunday morning church

You'll be true and you'll be tride

But the tables always turn.

To love her is to learn her

Some things you just can't learn.

It's a lesson

It's a blessing

You don't know everything

If you take her

You might hate her

And be left with just a ray.

To love her is to lose her

Hey, that's just how it works

To love her is to learn her

Some things you just can't learn

Oh, to love her is to learn her

Some things you just can't learn.