God Ain't Done With Me Yet

God Ain't Done With Me Yet Abby Miller/Tamara Laurel/John Cirillo It's asmallercrowd than Ithoughtit'd be My daddy'swordsarehauntingme Saying it ain't too late to get that degree Maybe it's time to give up on this dream But it ain't theyearsit's the mileage And it ain't thetearsit's the tryin He may be wrong, he may be right, I'llneverknowunlessI try CHORUS I'vestillgot a lot ofmilesleft to burn Baggage left toclaimandpagesto turn Seeds to sow and Roots to grow I know the odds but I'll take that bet Cuz God ain't done with me yet There's abrowneyed boy out in the crowd Thinks he'sgonnatie me down Mamma'sbeggingme to be his wife Says thatguitarwon't keep you warm at night But adiamondain'tworththe heartache And herdreamain't the one Iwannachase She may be wrong, she may be right But I ain't goin outwithouta fight CHORUS I'vestillgot a lot ofmilesleft to burn Baggage left toclaimandpagesto turn Mistakes to make Andheartsto break I know the odds but I'll take that bet Cuz God ain't done with me yet Bridge They tell me I'mdrivingdown a dead end road, ain't too late to come back home But t ain't the years, it's the mileage​ It ain't the tears, it's the tryin I may be wrong, I may be right, I'llneverknowunlessI try CHORUS