Run Through the Rain

Rolling down the freeway going home from college
I never thought I'd be taking a trip to the hospital.
My daddy came to get me and brought me to the junkyard
where the sheriff told me I had rolled my S10 six times.

It was long drive home and I finally got to see my mama.
She held me tight as I started to cry.
And for the first time in a long while I felt alive.

Along this long, twisting road we call life
There will be heartbreaks, side aches, and mountains to climb.
We all go through the same old storm that only farmers could pray for.
There is no mistaking that we all have to run through the rain.

There's a woman down the street whose dreams got shot down.
She had two kids and a husband who was out of control.
She tries to run away, but can't seem to get out.
She ain't fooling anyone when she's been drinking
that whiskey down all day.

But problems don't just go away, you just got to live
with the road you chose.

Along this long, twisting road we call life,
There will be punches thrown, dreams knocked down, and rent to pay.
We all go through the same old storm that only farmers could pray for.
There's no mistaking that we all have to run through the rain.

No matter where life might take us.
We're all every bit the same.
And God let's us know that everyday we live.

Along this long, twisting road we call life,
There will be our family, friends, and Heaven above.
We all go through the same old storm that only farmers could pray for.
There's no mistaking that we all have to run through the rain.

Just rain through the rain.