That'll Be Fine

I'm alright with a decent meal and decent sex
As long you're here in my arms, I'm perfectly content

With half-baked poetry, it doesn't need to be rocket science
I'd go for a whisky, but you'd tell me: Baby, all we got is wine

And that'll be fine
That'll be fine
As long as you're mine
That'll be fine

I'm alright with a no-big-deal kinda birthday
Can't think of anything I want, so anything is great

Turn on the TV, our show isn't on until tomorrow night
Just pick something easy, at least we'll be staring at a flickering light

And that'll be fine
That'll be fine
As long as you're mine
That'll be fine

Yeah, that'll be fine
That'll be fine
As long as you're mine
That'll be fine