The Man I Am

Was it the fast car, the silver mirrored shades
The tore up t-shirts or the «I ain’t got time to change»
Was it the attitude or lack of pair of jeans
I can’t help wondering every time I see that
Young heart burning kind of look in her eyes
I count my blessings every day of my life
Don’t know what she saw in who I was back then
She fell for that boy but she loves the man I am
Now it’s the phone calls she gets when I’m running late
Last minute trucks stop flowers for her last birthday
Long way from racing cars to diapers, toys and bubble baths
I guess I changed a little, I’m still seeing that
Young heart burning kind of look in her eyes
I count my blessings every day of my life
Don’t know what she saw in who I was back then
She fell for that boy but she loves the man I am
She loves who I was but who she needs is who I am
That’s who I’m gonna be
There’s a young heart burning kind of look in her eyes
I count my blessings every day of my life
Don’t know what she saw in who I was back then
She fell for that boy and she loves the man I am
She fell for that boy and she loves the man I am
She’s love the man I am