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 weathered 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