Brooks & Dunn’s I Believe.
When I raise my hands, bow my head
I’m finding more and more truth in the words written in red
They tell me that there’s more to life than just what i can see
Brought a tear to my eye, sitting there in rush-hour traffic, right out in front of God and everybody.
You’re turning into a sentimental old softie in your advancing years, Alger.
Afraid it’s not a new condition, Dolly.