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 ´96 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