buddy jewell - help pour out the rain (lacey's song) lyrics
la da da da de de de de de
the moment was custom-made to order:
i was ridin’ with my daughter on our way back from monroe.
an’ like children do, she started playin’ twenty questions,
but i never could of guessed one would touch me to my soul.
she said: “daddy, when we get to heaven, can i taste the milky way?
“are we goin’ there to visit, or are we goin’ there to stay?
“am i gonna see my grandpa? can i have a pair of wings?
“an’ do you think that god could use another angel,
“to help pour out the rain?”
la da da da de de de de
well, i won’t lie: i pulled that car right over,
an’ i sat there on the shoulder tryin’ to dry my misty eyes.
an’ i whispered: “lord, i wanna thank you for my children.
“’cause your innocence that fills them often takes me by surprise.”
like: “daddy, when we get to heaven, can i taste the milky way?
“are we goin’ there to visit, or are we goin’ there to stay?
“am i gonna see my grandpa? can i have a pair of wings?
“an’ do you think that god could use another angel,
“to help pour out the rain?”
well, i thought about it later on,
an’ a smile came to my face.
an’ when i tucked her in to bed,
i got down on my knees an’ prayed.
lord, when i get to heaven, can i taste the milky way?
“i don’t wanna come to visit ’cause i’m comin’ home to stay?
“an’ i can’t wait to see my family and meet jesus face to face.
“an’ do you think, lord, you could use another angel,
“to help pour out the rain?”
mmmm, can i help pour out the rain?
can i help pour out the rain?
la da da da de de de de
writer: jewell, buddy
lyrics © sony/atv music publishing llc
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