Help Pour Out the Rain (Lacey's Song)

La-da-da-da, dee-dee-dee-dee-dee
 The moment was
 Custom-made to order
 I was ridin' with my daughter
 On our way back from Monroe
 And like children do
 She started playin' 20 questions
 But I never would've guessed one
 Could 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?
 And do you think that God could use another angel
 To help pour out the rain?"
 La-da-da-da, dee-dee-dee-dee-dee
 Well, I won't lie
 I pulled that car right over
 And I sat there on the shoulder
 Tryin' to dry my misty eyes
 And 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?
 And do you think that God could use another angel
 To help pour out the rain?"
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 Well, I thought about it later on
 And a smile came to my face
 And when I tucked her into bed
 I got down on my knees and 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
 And I can't wait to see my family
 And meet Jesus face to face
 And do You think, Lord, You could use another angel
 To help pour out the rain?"
 Mmm, can I help pour out the rain? Oh
 Can I help pour out the rain?
 La-da-da-da, dee-dee-dee-dee