CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Where I Find God
That night I hit rock bottom, sittin' on an old barstool
He paid my tab and put me in a cab, he didn't have to
But he could see I was hurtin'
Oh I wish I'd got his name
I didn't feel worth savin'
But he saved me just the same
And that day out on the water when the fish just wouldn't bite
I put my pole down floated around, it was just so quiet
I could hear my old man sayin'
"Son just be still
You can't find peace like this in a bottle or a pill"
From a bar stool to that Evinrude
Sunday mornin' in a church pew
In a deer stand or a hay field an interstate back to nashville
In a Chevrolet with the windows down
Me and him just ridin' around
Sometimes, whether i'm lookin' for him or not
That's where I find God
Sometimes late at night, I lie there and listen
To the sound of her heart beatin'
And that song the crickets are singin'
And I don't know what they're sayin'
But it sounds like a hymn to me
Now I ain't too good at prayin'
But thanks for everything
From a bar stool, to that Evinrude
Sunday mornin' in a church pew
In a deer stand or a hay field an interstate back to nashville
In a Chevrolet with the windows down
Me and him just ridin' around
Sometimes, whether i'm lookin' for him or not
That's where I find God
From a bar stool, to that Evinrude
Sunday mornin' in a church pew
In a deer stand or a hay field an interstate back to nashville
In a Chevrolet with the windows down
Me and him just ridin' around
Talkin', well i do that a lot
Well i do that a lot
Cause that's where I find God
He paid my tab and put me in a cab, he didn't have to
But he could see I was hurtin'
Oh I wish I'd got his name
I didn't feel worth savin'
But he saved me just the same
And that day out on the water when the fish just wouldn't bite
I put my pole down floated around, it was just so quiet
I could hear my old man sayin'
"Son just be still
You can't find peace like this in a bottle or a pill"
From a bar stool to that Evinrude
Sunday mornin' in a church pew
In a deer stand or a hay field an interstate back to nashville
In a Chevrolet with the windows down
Me and him just ridin' around
Sometimes, whether i'm lookin' for him or not
That's where I find God
Sometimes late at night, I lie there and listen
To the sound of her heart beatin'
And that song the crickets are singin'
And I don't know what they're sayin'
But it sounds like a hymn to me
Now I ain't too good at prayin'
But thanks for everything
From a bar stool, to that Evinrude
Sunday mornin' in a church pew
In a deer stand or a hay field an interstate back to nashville
In a Chevrolet with the windows down
Me and him just ridin' around
Sometimes, whether i'm lookin' for him or not
That's where I find God
From a bar stool, to that Evinrude
Sunday mornin' in a church pew
In a deer stand or a hay field an interstate back to nashville
In a Chevrolet with the windows down
Me and him just ridin' around
Talkin', well i do that a lot
Well i do that a lot
Cause that's where I find God
