Miracle Express - Ed Bruce

She lay there looking up at me as if to say

Do you think I’m gonna die?

I reach down and took her hand

And I look the other way so she couldn’t see me cry

She held on so tight her fingernails dug into my skin

But I didn’t feel the pain

And for the life of me I couldn’t figure out

How she’d ever stand the strain

And then he was born

And he rode in on the Miracle Express

He was 7 pounds of pure dynamite

Sounding like he was spoiling for a fight

He broke out like the sunshine on a cloudy day

And I thought I heard him say

How do you do world?

How do you do?

I’m here to do my best

I’ve got the rest of my life to pay

For my ride on the Miracle Express

He was 7 pounds of pure dynamite…