Meet My Maker

Yeah, he made the rain, but you made me wanna dance in it He hung the moon, but I know you had a hand in it I'm in heaven every day, so when he goes and calls my name, no

I ain't looking for a cloud of 50 acres I ain't flying down a back road street of gold When the day comes and I get to meet my maker If I make it through, first thing I do is thank him for making you

Yeah, he flew you down to a boy that wasn't worth saving, no You stuck around and you prayed me out my hell raising, yeah I just look at you and stare and thank the day I get up there, oh

I ain't looking for a cloud of 50 acres I ain't flying down a back road street of gold When the day comes and I get to meet my maker If I make it through, first thing I do is thank him for making you Making you

Making your curves, making your lines, making your body, taking his time Making you Making your hair, making your eyes, making your heart, and making it mine Making you

I ain't looking for a cloud of 50 acres I ain't flying down a back road street of gold When the day comes and I get to meet my maker If I make it through, first thing I do is thank him for making you Making your curves, making your lines, making your heart and making it mine Making you