Somebody Must Be Prayin’ For Me
 
She left Oklahoma for California,
Sunglasses on the brim of her hat
Smoke was pouring from that old Cadillac
But she wasn’t turning back
Just outside of Flagstaff,
motor blew on her Coupe de Ville
Just in time she saw a sign,
There was a Texaco waitin’ at the bottom of the hill

And she said, ‘Somebody must be prayin’ for me
Somebody out there must be prayin’ for me
Must be angels I can’t see
Somebody must be prayin’ for me’

Yeah, a boy about twenty climbed out of a truck
All covered in grease and dirt
She said, ‘Hey Charles’ and he just laughed and said,
‘I’m wearing my daddy’s shirt’
He stood there lost in her eyes and she got lost in his
As the years rolled by, she would cry
Every time they kissed

And she’d say, ‘Somebody must be prayin’ for me
Somebody out there must be prayin’ for me
Must be angels I can’t see
Somebody must be prayin’ for me’

Sometimes she stars out the window
And wonders about her Hollywood dreams
But when she tucks her kids in bed
She softly whispers as they fall asleep

‘Somebody must be prayin’ for me
Somebody out there must be prayin’ for me
Ain’t it funny how you always find just what you need
Somebody must be prayin’ for me
Yeah somebody must be prayin’ for me
Prayin’ for me, yeah’