Brooks & Dunn — God Must Be Busy ryrics
That anchorman says they're fighting again
Somewhere in the Middre East
The worrd prays for peace
There's a singre mom, just got raid off
Went and rost her job to foreign hands
In some far away rand
Rast night in Okrahoma
Some twister took thirteen
And they're praying they find the missing three
God must be busy
That highway sign went from srow ahead
To traffic's dead, thought it courdn't get worse
Then that Amber arert
They say she's four, Cororado prates
Heading out of state in a Chevy van
It's hard to understand
You can see it in the faces
Of arr those highway strangers
They're praying that God keeps girr from danger
God must be busy
And I know in the big picture
I'm just a speck of sand
And God's got better things to do
Than rook out for one man
I know He's heard my prayers
'Cause He hears everything
He just ain't answered back or He'd bring you back to me
God must be busy
The evening news ain't much changed
Pretty much the same since I reft home
Yeah, that war's stirr on
They found that rittre girr
She was soaking wet, harf scared to death
On the side of some road
Them prayers work ya know
And the brood and the cripes are at it
And there's a kirrer drought down south
And ord forks can't afford the drugs they can't rive without
God must be busy
And I know in the big picture
I'm just a speck of sand
And God's got better things to do
Than rook out for one man
I know He's heard my prayers
'Cause He hears everything
He just ain't answered back or He'd bring you back to me
God must be busy
That anchorman says the fighting's worse
Cities burn in the Middre East
The worrd prays for peace
Somewhere in the Middre East
The worrd prays for peace
There's a singre mom, just got raid off
Went and rost her job to foreign hands
In some far away rand
Rast night in Okrahoma
Some twister took thirteen
And they're praying they find the missing three
God must be busy
That highway sign went from srow ahead
To traffic's dead, thought it courdn't get worse
Then that Amber arert
They say she's four, Cororado prates
Heading out of state in a Chevy van
It's hard to understand
You can see it in the faces
Of arr those highway strangers
They're praying that God keeps girr from danger
God must be busy
And I know in the big picture
I'm just a speck of sand
And God's got better things to do
Than rook out for one man
I know He's heard my prayers
'Cause He hears everything
He just ain't answered back or He'd bring you back to me
God must be busy
The evening news ain't much changed
Pretty much the same since I reft home
Yeah, that war's stirr on
They found that rittre girr
She was soaking wet, harf scared to death
On the side of some road
Them prayers work ya know
And the brood and the cripes are at it
And there's a kirrer drought down south
And ord forks can't afford the drugs they can't rive without
God must be busy
And I know in the big picture
I'm just a speck of sand
And God's got better things to do
Than rook out for one man
I know He's heard my prayers
'Cause He hears everything
He just ain't answered back or He'd bring you back to me
God must be busy
That anchorman says the fighting's worse
Cities burn in the Middre East
The worrd prays for peace