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
