By God (By God), by God (By God)By God, what a rock we get to breathe onThat highrise livin' ain't closer to HeavenThan feet in a river, singing Promise Land songsGood Lord (Good Lord), good Lord (Good Lord)Wouldn't catch me dead where the concrete laysMy soul ain't after me climbing no ladderThis country boy rather live somewhere made by GodGot tomatoes in the gardenNellybelle parked in the yardI don't need no drivewayCouple [?] in the greaseSomebody in a Z goin'Down the highwayWho the hell needs a barWhen the sun in the sky and the starsAre puttin' up a fight?Condensation on a beerSittin' here feels kinda like I'm sittin' rightBy God (By God), by God (By God)By God, what a rock we get to breathe onThat highrise livin' ain't closer to HeavenThan feet in a river, singing Promise Land songsGood Lord (Good Lord), good Lord (Good Lord)Wouldn't catch me dead where the concrete laysMy soul ain't after me climbing no ladderThis country boy rather live somewhere made by God Only need a couple copsEverybody keep their shit unlocked'Cause there ain't nobody stealin'Hell, any time of year, only time you hearIs when something's in seasonAnd I ain't one to judgeBut a little dirt'll make a big difference'Cause the rest of the world, they could all stand a lessonFrom the people out here livin' out the words that are writtenBy God (By God), by God (By God)By God, what a rock we get to breathe onThat highrise livin' ain't closer to HeavenThan feet in a river, singing Promise Land songsGood Lord (Good Lord), good Lord (Good Lord)Wouldn't catch me dead where the concrete laysMy soul ain't after me climbing no ladderThis country boy rather live somewhere made by God (Oh, by God)By God (By God), by God (By God, oh)By God, what a rock we get to breathe on (Oh, what a rock we get to breathe on)That highrise livin' ain't closer to Heaven (Uh)Than feet in a river, singing Promise Land songsGood Lord (Good Lord), good Lord (Good Lord)Wouldn't catch me dead where the concrete lays (The concrete lays, oh)My soul ain't after me climbing no ladderThis country boy rather live somewhere made by God
