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
That's alright, 'cause I'm sharing it with you

We jump in my ninety six Corolla
Roll the streets of Beverly Hills
Windows down, your hair just blowing free, yeah
We ain't got no money, baby, I don't mind
We feel like billionaires
All I need is right here next to me, yeah

You make every day feel like
Another day in paradise, it's true
Beautiful in every way, yeah
And I don't care what we do
Everything feels good with you
It's true, you make an ordinary day

Extraordinary
Extraordinary
That's what you are to me
That's what you are to me
Extraordinary
Extraordinary
That's what you are to me
That's what you are to me
Extraordinary, yeah

We go to the park and walk and talk about nothing, it's alright
'Cause it's all said anyway, yeah
Let's go home, we'll watch TV
Make love, fall asleep
And tomorrow, we'll do it all again

You make every day feel like
Another day in paradise
It's true, beautiful in every way, yeah
And I don't care what we do
Everything feels good with you
It's true, you make an ordinary day

Extraordinary
Extraordinary
That's what you are to me
That's what you are to me
Extraordinary
Extraordinary
That's what you are to me
That's what you are to me
Extraordinary
Extraordinary
That's what you are to me
That's what you are to me
Extraordinary, yeah
Extraordinary, hmm

Copyright: Peermusic Publishing
Writer(s): GEOFFREY ROYCE ROJAS, RUNE WESTBERG