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• Artiste: Larry Fleet
• Titre: Where I Find God
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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 Cause 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