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
yeah 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
Naw 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
yeah 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