Well Water The Martins

The sun was burning hot
As she walked in that desert town
Her soul was feeling restless and dry
She was used to people staring
They always put her down
For the way she lived her life
But today that dusty road
Was gonna lead her to a better place
Where a Stranger would offer her
Water from the well of grace

She needed well water
Cool, sweet well water
Thirsty for well water
Flowing from a river
That'll never run dry

Well, the last thing she wanted
Was to talk to a man
But this one offered something more
He was kind, He was gentle
He seemed to understand
And that's what she was looking for
When she tasted of the water
She knew she'd never be the same
She could hardly wait to run back
And tell what she had found that day