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