Making History Lyrics
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MAKING HISTORY
Anna Huckabee Tull
You let me call you 100 minutes a day
You let me call you Regina, Rowena, and 100 different names
You let me follow you out onto thin ice
You let me tell you what I want out of my life
You let me make you my wife
You let me make you my wife, so I can keep on loving you now
All of my life
And here you are with me, making history
Chasing down our trails in the heat and the winter freeze
We can't always see the path that aligns us
But then we do our best to define it, and then we move
And then we find it
You've got a way with scooping up dog poop
You've got a way with ring fingers that balloon
You've got a way with tank tops and Carharts and gear
You've got a way of excelling and staring down fear
You've got a way of being held dear
You are the one I hold dear, and I will hold you
Year after year
And here you are with me, making history
With all your kindness and generosity
We can't always see the path that aligns us
But then we do our best to define it, and then we move
And then we find it
Again and again we find it
May we always find it