Lyrics

VERSE
I dropped my keys on the way out the door Turned the corner too fast turned the coffee over on the dashboard Just what I need Old man Johnson on his harvester 2 miles an hour got a line of traffic trying to get to work 8 cars ahead of me
CHORUS You know the Good Lord’s got a plan For every moment of the day Sometimes we’re right on time when we’re so sure we’re running late I couldn’t see around the corner Looking out for what the morning had in store I dropped my keys on the way out the door
VERSE Mr. Johnson motioned go around I broke from the pack put the hammer down trying to make up ground That’s when I see A puppy running through an open field A little boy in overalls chasing hot on his heels Coming straight for the street
REPEAT CHORUS
BRIDGE Parked on the shoulder Took his hand in mine Set him on my hood Right then out of the blue A big rig came blowing by
REPEAT CHOURS
Written by: Monty Criswell, Tim Menzies
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