Might scare me to death
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Or chill my bones
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Break my heart
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Or warm my soul
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But since I'm here and before I go
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I'm gonna find out who I am
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Late one cold Thanksgiving night
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They welcomed me, another 60's child
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To a family that's holding tight
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That's part of who I am, yeah
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I got a mama who prays for me
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She fights the devil down on her knees
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I can't see all that mama sees
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But it's part of who I am
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She gave me truth and she watched me grow
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I told her lines and I test the rope
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Then I tried a little bit of everything I know
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Just to find out who I am
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Who I am
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Does it matter anyway
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Who I am
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What I've seen along the way
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Who I am
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Changes a little everyday
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With a lot of truth
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And an open heart
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I just want half a chance
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As long as I'm here and before I go
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Just to find out who I am
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Music is my soul's delight
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Comes to me both day and night
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It gives me wings and it gives me flight
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And it's part of who I am
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I hold onto a simple faith
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About the choices and the path I take
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That through the good and the bad mistakes
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I'm gonna find out, yeah
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Who I am
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Does it matter anyway
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Who I am
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What I've lost along the way
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Who I am
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It changes a little everyday
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With a lot of truth
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And an open heart
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I just want half a chance
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As long as I'm here and before I go
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Just to find out
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Did it ever really matter
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In that big forever plan
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Who I am and what I'm here for I don't know
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Is it wrong to want an answer
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Try to understand
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Who I am
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Does it matter anyway
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Who I am
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What I've learned along the way
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Who I am
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It changes a little everyday
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With a lot of truth
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And an open heart
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I just want half a chance
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As long as I'm here and before I go
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Just to find out
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Who I am
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Who I am
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Who I Am
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| Faith Hill |
