Dear God You're the reason why the sun sets in the sky And rivers keep on running
Dear God Thank you for the stars How music steals our hearts And next-door neighbors wave when we drive by
I pray There's gas in my truck, and dust in my mirror That every day my fridge is full of ice-cold beer Gimme friends that I would fight for And a girl that I would die for Let us grow old on a front-porch chair That's a country boy's prayer
Thank you for the life I live Thank you for the rain you send Let the crops come in Let the home team win Amen
Thank you for this day This food, my home, your grace And the kids growing up like grass With my last name
Yeah, I pray There's gas in my truck, and dust in my mirror That every day my fridge is full of ice-cold beer Gimme friends that I would fight for And a girl that I would die for Let us grow old on a front-porch chair That's a country boy's prayer Yeah, whoa
Yeah, I pray There's gas in my truck, and dust in my mirror That every day my fridge is full of ice-cold beer Gimme friends that I would fight for And a girl that I would die for Let us grow old on a front-porch chair That's a country boy's prayer
Thank you for the life I live Thank you for the rain you send Let the crops come in Let the home team win Amen Amen AmenTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.