Hurricane just south of New Orleans
Kept us stuck just north of Slidell
Now we’ve got a double back down to Houston
Where it’s hot as Hell
Got a message from my daughter
I wish I could’ve picked up the phone
Don’t you dare miss my birthday
Daddy please come home.

God I Hope I can With a little Faith
And the Grace of God I’ll be on my way.

I’m missing you all the time
All day long
Every night till night turns into dawn
I’m missing you all, all the time.
Everywhere I look
I swear I see you there.
You with your whole world around you, girl.
I’m missing you all, all the time.

I’ve been keeping up with the pictures.
Every night they put me to bed.
That little ballerina keeps dancing,
dancing in my head.
I’ll bet she’s standing there at the window.
Don’t let her think her daddy don’t care.
Kiss her cheek and tell her I love her and
I’m almost there.

Tell her keep the Faith. God, I Hope she can.
By the Grace of God, I’m going to make it.
I’m going to make it

Time and time again, I swear, I’ll never miss a moment
I’ll always be there, but the world keeps spinning me
Round and round. I keep reaching for you