My momma told me
When I was three years old
Not to be afraid
Of the rain and the cold
So I went outside
To battle the storm
It's a miracle I'm alive
And here in your arms
I got a pony to ride
Her name is Lyrical
Lucifer himself
Admits it's a miracle
I guess there's some work to be done
Sittin' out here
In the dead weather sun
I look to the heavens
It begins to rain
From the eye of the storm
She calls out my name!
One man's treasure
Deep within the sand
I know we can get there
Just give me your hand