Touched by the Hand of God

See at eight o’clock I took the dog for a walk in the morning

I never really liked him but let’s keep that between you and me

I ran into this woman at a crowded café

There’s nothing else to say, she took my breath away

She said: I’m Prudence, I just came out to play outta charm school

How on earth could it be?

I’m touched by the hand of God

Really hard to believe

Hey, I’m touched by the hand of God

She’s got a mind set on me

Yeah, I’m blessed with the power of love

The power of love, yeah!

Heaven in her smile, I took a break for a while with good reason

Drowning in her eyes, I was mesmerized, I’m buried and gone

I guess my kind of talking was misplaced like hell

Just like the funky (Art Garfunkel[?])

Hey, sweet Prudence, you’re doing so well outta charm school

How on earth could it be?

I’m touched by the hand of God

Really hard to believe

Don’t you know I’m touched by the hand of God

She’s got a mind set on me

Yeah, I’m blessed with the power of love

The power of love, yeah!

She said she had a ’57 Chevrolet

There’s nothing more to say, she took my breath away

Hey, sweet Prudence, won’t you come out to play outta charm school?