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♪♪ I was born in Lone Rock, had a childhood sweetheart. We were always hand-in-hand. I wore high-top shoes and surf tails, shoesie walls and pigtails.
I knew I loved her even then. You know my papa disapproved it, my mama booed it. But I told him time and time again,
don't you know I was made for love, from a world all around her. Yeah, hey, hey, hey. She's been my inspiration, showed appreciation for the love I gave her through the years.
Like a sweet magnolia tree, my love blossomed tenderly. My life grew sweeter through the years. I know that my baby loved me, my baby needs me.
That's why we made it through the years. I was made to love, worship and adore her. Yeah, hey, hey, hey. All through thick and thin, our love just won't end.
Cause I love my baby, love my baby. I love my baby, love my baby. My baby needs me, and I know I ain't going nowhere. I was made hot to chicken, in a love book made painted.
I had to leave her with a passing year. Oh, if and if I'm out of time, but if this whole world crumbles, by her side I'll still be standing there. Cause I was made to love, I was made to live for her. Yeah, hey, hey, hey.
I was made to love, filled the world all around her. Yeah, hey, hey, hey. Oh baby, I was made to live. You know Stevie ain't gonna leave me now.