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The moment was custom-made to order:
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I was ridin' with my daughter on our way back from Monroe.
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An' like children do, she started playin' twenty questions,
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But I never could of guessed one would touch me to my soul.
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She said: "Daddy, when we get to Heaven, can I taste the Milky Way?
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"Are we goin' there to visit, or are we goin' there to stay?
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"Am I gonna see my Grandpa? Can I have a pair of wings?
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"An' do you think that God could use another Angel,
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"To help pour out the rain?"
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Well, I won't lie: I pulled that car right over,
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An' I sat there on the shoulder tryin' to dry my misty eyes.
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An' I whispered: "Lord, I wanna thank you for my children.
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"'Cause your innocence that fills them often takes me by surprise."
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Like: "Daddy, when we get to Heaven, can I taste the Milky Way?
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"Are we goin' there to visit, or are we goin' there to stay?
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"Am I gonna see my Grandpa? Can I have a pair of wings?
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"An' do you think that God could use another Angel,
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"To help pour out the rain?"
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Well, I thought about it later on,
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An' a smile came to my face.
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An' when I tucked her in to bed,
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I got down on my knees an' prayed.
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Lord, when I get to Heaven, can I taste the Milky Way?
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"I don't wanna come to visit 'cause I'm comin' home to stay?
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"An' I can't wait to see my family and meet Jesus face to face.
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"An' do you think, Lord, you could use another Angel,
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"To help pour out the rain?"
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Mmmm, can I help pour out the rain?
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can I help pour out the rain?
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Help Pour Out The Rain (Lacey's Song)
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| Buddy Jewell |
