Tim McGraw - God Moves The Pen lyrics
Tim McGraw [Samuel Timothy McGraw] Start, Louisiana, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Tim McGraw - God Moves The Pen lyrics]
Shakespeare writing on a piece of paper
Hank Williams singing on an old guitar
Both of them trying to find the words
In somewhere up above the stars
But, I've seen it there in old love letters
Stuck to the fridge on a post-it note
Red lipstick on a bathroom mirror
Or tucked in the pocket of a Cowboys coat
Written in the Sky written in the sand
On the back of a car dragging old tin cans
True love declared brushing paint
Way up there on a small town water tank
Carved in an oak or tattooed on the skin
Love moves the heart god moves the pen
Saying "I miss you daddy" in blue Crayola
X’s and O’s in sidewalk chalk
I've seen "I heart Jenny" on an overpass
When the tongue is just too tired to talk
Written in the Sky written in the sand
On the back of a car dragging old tin cans
True love declared brushing paint
Way up there on a small town water tank
Carved in an oak or tattooed on the skin
Love moves the heart god moves the pen
So write it in the Sky write it in the sand
On the back of a car dragging old tin cans
True love declared with brushing paint
Way up there on a small town water tank
Carved in stone or tattooed on the skin
Love moves the heart love moves the heart
But God moves the pen
Hank Williams singing on an old guitar
Both of them trying to find the words
In somewhere up above the stars
But, I've seen it there in old love letters
Stuck to the fridge on a post-it note
Red lipstick on a bathroom mirror
Or tucked in the pocket of a Cowboys coat
Written in the Sky written in the sand
On the back of a car dragging old tin cans
True love declared brushing paint
Way up there on a small town water tank
Carved in an oak or tattooed on the skin
Love moves the heart god moves the pen
Saying "I miss you daddy" in blue Crayola
X’s and O’s in sidewalk chalk
I've seen "I heart Jenny" on an overpass
When the tongue is just too tired to talk
Written in the Sky written in the sand
On the back of a car dragging old tin cans
True love declared brushing paint
Way up there on a small town water tank
Carved in an oak or tattooed on the skin
Love moves the heart god moves the pen
So write it in the Sky write it in the sand
On the back of a car dragging old tin cans
True love declared with brushing paint
Way up there on a small town water tank
Carved in stone or tattooed on the skin
Love moves the heart love moves the heart
But God moves the pen