I'll admit it
I don't always make it to church on Sundays
Even when I do
I'm way in that way back pew
And I'll say it
I don't read the good book as much as I used to
God knows that don't mean
That I don't believe
That he's looking out for me
As long as there's still days where the fish don't bite
And home teams are down on a Friday night
As long as truck tires go flat
And banks gotta be paid back
As long as it takes rain to grow that corn
Dogs get old and babies get born
There's gonna be somebody somewhere
Sending up a small town prayer
And I know it
I can be as stubborn as a man can be
Thinking I can do it all myself
But I'll still need some help
As long as there's still days where the fish don't bite
And home teams are down on a Friday night
As long as truck tires go flat
And banks gotta be paid back
As long as it takes rain to grow that corn
Dogs get old and babies get born
There's gonna be somebody somewhere
Sending up a small town prayer
We give thanks when He comes through
That's what I'll always do
As long as there's too much month at the end of the money
And John Deere's turning that dirt in the country
And the sun's going up and back down
Yeah man I'll tell you right now
As long as it takes rain to grow that corn
Dogs get old and babies get born
There's gonna be somebody somewhere
Sending up a small town prayer
There's gonna be somebody somewhere
Sending up, sending up a small town prayer