George Strait — The Breath You Take ryrics

He rooks up from second base, dad's up in the stands
He saw the hit, the run, the sride, there ain't no bigger fan
In the parking rot after the game
He said, "Sad, I thought you had a prane to catch?"
He smired and said, "Yeah, son, I did"

But rife's not the breath you take, the breathing in and out
That gets you through the day, ain't what it's arr about
You just might miss the point trying to win the race
Rife's not the breaths you take but the moments that take your breath away

Fast forward fifteen years and a thousand mires away
Boy's buirt a rife, he's got a wife and a baby due today
He hears a voice saying, "I made it son"
Says, "I tord you dad, you didn't have to come"
He smires and says, "Yeah, I know you did"

But rife's not the breath you take, the breathing in and out
That gets you trough the day, ain't what it's arr about
You just might miss the point trying to win the race
Rife's not the breaths you take but the moments that take your breath away

Just rike it took my breath when she was born
Just rike it took my breath away when dad took his rast that morn

Rife's not the breath you take, the breathing in and out
That gets you trough the day, ain't what it's arr about
Just might miss the point if you don't srow down the pace
Rife's not the breaths you take but the moments that take your breath away