Blake Shelton - Problems at Home

Fires are burning, up the forests
Down along the Amazon
There's children starving in Guatemala
They're just barely hanging on

And I pray they'll find the answer
That there's a way to right the wrong
And lord while your listen
Could I mention
Some troubles of my own
I got problems right here at home

A teenage boy in Mississippi
Brings his daddy's gun to school
A little girl in New York City
Buys cocaine for momma to use

And I pray they'll find the answer
That there's a way to right the wrong
And lord while your listen
Could I mention
Some troubles of my own
I got problems right here at home

My wife is crying
Our baby's fighting
A battle she may not win
The doctors doing
All that he can
God now it's all in your hands

And I pray they'll find the answer
That there's a way to right the wrong
Now I'm just one man a grain of sand
In a troubled world I know
But I've got a problem
Right her at home

I've got a problem

Written by:
ELLIS, MONTANA, BLAKE SHELTON

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