Everybody sings a different kind of song
All God's children have somewhere where they belong
Oh, I heard it said I know it must be true
We were meant to be, I'm made for loving you.
Everybody has something he must be
Call it fortune, or just call it destiny
I have spent my life making my way to you
See the way we fit? I'm made for loving you.
Like blue skies always seem to go with sunshine
And just like laughter goes along with good times
I have spent my life making my way to you
See the way we fit? I'm made for loving you.
See the way we fit? I'm made for loving you.
