.[Verse 1]
The hope for rain hung in the air>
On the night that we met
But all I got was a Farm to Market road
And an empty pack of cigarettes
You kicked your head back and laughed
When I grabbed your hand and asked you to dance
There I learned God picks and chooses .
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