Lyrics:

Blake Shelton/billy Montana/don Ellis)

fires Are Burning Up The Forests
down Along The Amazon
there's Children Starving In Guatemala
they're Just Barely Hanging On

and I Pray They'll Find The Answer
that There's A Way To Right The Wrong
and Lord While You're Listening
could I Mention Some Troubles Of My Own
i Got Problems Right Here At Home

a Teenage Boy In Mississippi
brings His Daddy's Gun To School
a Little Girl In New York City
buys Cocaine For Mama To Use

and I Pray They'll Find The Answer
that There's A Way To Right The Wrong
and Lord While You're Listening
could I Mention Some Troubles Of My Own
i Got Problems Right Here At Home

my Wife Is Crying; Our Baby's Fighting
a Battle That She May Not Win
the Doctor's Doing All That He Can
god Now It's All In Your Hands

and I Pray They'll Find The Answer
that There's A Way To Right The Wrong

now I'm Just One Man, A Grain Of Sand
in A Troubled World I Know
but I've Got A Problem Right Here At Home
i've Got A Problem Right Here At Home