Written by blake shelton, billy montana, & don ellis
Fires are burning up the forests
Down along the amazon
There’s children starving in guatemala
They’re just barely hanging on
(chorus)
And I pray they’ll find the answer
That there’s a way to right the wrong
And lord while you’re listening
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 mama to use
(chorus)
My wife is crying; our baby’s fighting
A battle that she may not win
The doctor’s 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 here at home
I’ve got a problem right here at home