Justine

Outside of some small Texas town The car broke down And we started walkin’ But my feet got tired So we sat down And started talkin’ I said “if I were you I would try just a little harder To take love as a gift, not some prize You have to barter for” Justine, open up your heart I want the whole thing Justine, set aside your secrets, baby tell me about your dreams ‘Cause honey you beat all I’ve ever seen You say you dream about the Lord In an old gray Ford And you’re riding shotgun He asks you for your hand You say "I can’t, Lord I don’t pray that often." But He, oh He just laughs And he flicks His ash He says "just listen— You see, in Heaven it don’t rain And they don’t feel pain They don’t know what they’re missing." Justine, open up your heart I want the whole thing Justine, set aside your secrets, baby tell me about your dreams ‘Cause honey you beat all I’ve ever seen ... all I've ever seen ... all I've ever seen