Well I like my share of whiskey
But it don't hit me
Like it used to hit me
Since I found something better
For my soul
I still spend most Sundays fishin'
I drop a line
And I just listen
Cause I can get
Pretty close to Jesus
In my boat
And I had a barbed wire
Kind of heart
Covered up in rust
Til I went down to the river
And got washed all in the blood
Well I ain't no holy roller
I can't even count my sins
Thank God that he don't either
Can I get a cowboy amen
All my life my mom's been saying
Son I'm gonna keep on praying
Well it's lookin' like it's finally paying off
(Thank God)
And I had a barbed wire
Kind of heart
Covered up in rust
Til I went down to the river
And got washed all in the blood
Well I ain't no holy roller
I can't even count my sins
Thank God that he don't either
Can I get a cowboy amen
And I had a barbed wire
Kind of heart
Covered up in rust
Til I went down to the river
And got washed all in the blood
Well I ain't no holy roller
I can't even count my sins
Thank God that he don't either
Can I get a cowboy amen
Amazing grace how sweet it is
Raise your hands sing hallelujah
Cowboy Amen
Amazing grace how sweet it is
Raise your hands sing hallelujah
Cowboy Amen