
For coming to my room when you know I'm alone
For finding me a highway, for driving me home
And you got to know for that I serve you
For pulling me away when I'm starting to fall
For revving me up when I'm starting to stall
And you got to know for that I want you
For taking and for giving and for playing the game
For praying for my future in the days that remain
Oh Lord, for that I hold you
Ah, but most of all - for crying out loud
for that I love youMeatloaf

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