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You Make Me Want to Be

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What Are The Lyrics For You Make Me Want to Be By Dan Hill?
You make me want to be a father
Trade my wandering path of freedom for your soul Oh, and all I once defied And locked so deep inside Is on a roller coaster riding out of control You make me want to be a teacher Teach that love is all there is and still there's more Oh, and everywhere I turn And everything I learn Shows me there's something new I've never seen before Words can only take a thought so far And I've almost gone as far as I can go To see each other as we really are Exploring all around us as we grow And we grow, and we grow You make me want to be a writer Write this world a crazy love song for today Let me glide upon your smile It beams for miles and miles Catch it now before it sails away Oh, and words can only take a thought so far And I guess I've gone as far as I can go To see each other as we really are Exploring all around us as we grow And we grow, and we grow You make me want to be a father Trade my wandering path of freedom for your soul Oh, and all I once defied And locked so deep inside Is on a roller coaster riding out of control A roller coaster riding out of control Roller coaster riding out of control Roller coaster riding out of control Roller coaster riding out of control A roller coaster riding out of control Roller coaster riding out of control |
Who Wrote You Make Me Want to Be By Dan Hill?
Dan Hill
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