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