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Lyricist: Buddy Jewell
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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?'
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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?
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