Help Pour Out the Rain (Lacey's Song)

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 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? An' do you think that God could use another Angel To help pour out the rain?" 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 into 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?" Mmm, can I help pour out the rain? Can I help pour out the rain?