Make

Make I’ve been nursing a hunger that needs to be fed Started in my stomach but then it moved to my head Days get turned into weeks, how much more can I take I know what I really want, but there’s things I forget how to make I’ve been walking around watching all the people that found That thing that they’ve been dying for has finally come around No mama I ain’t talking bout a chocolate shake, cake or no steak They got something you can really enjoy but it ain’t so easy to make Make me happy, make me grin Tell me this is love that I’m finally in Make me rush home after my day is done Make me happy I’m your number one Make it baby I’ve been looking through recipes and digital cookbooks Seen many pretty creations, I maybe gave some second looks But there’s nothing you can grill, cook, fry, smoke or bake That can cause such satisfaction in me like the way you make You make me happy, make me grin Tell me this is love that I’m finally in Make me rush home after my day is done Make me happy I’m your number one Make it baby Tim Windisch 06/16/2021