Praise The Lord

ChorusPraise the DmLord for southern women, Hemi engines, crispy chicken
Praise the LDmord for east Atlanta, Country Grammar, and my nana
Praise the LAord that I got everything I wGant and need and more
I miAght turn up on Saturday, but fGirst thing Sunday morn'
I praise the LordVerse 1Praise the LDmord for sister Julie, big ol’ hat and tambourine
She keeps plDmaying when we’re shoutin’, doesn’t know that she’s off beat
Praise the LoDmrd for my bartender, turns a single into two
We went cDmrazy out there last night, we need saving in this pew
It don't mAatter how you worship, sinner, sGaint, win or lose ChorusPraise the LDmord for southern women, Hemi engines, crispy chicken
Praise the LDmord for east Atlanta, Country Grammar, and my nana
Praise the LAord that I got everything I wGant and need and more
I mAight turn up on Saturday, but fGirst thing Sunday morn'
I praise the LDmordBridgeHe rockin' with me, that's for sDmure
Praise the Lord (Praise the Lord), praise the LDmord
He rockin' with me, that’s for Dmsure
Praise the Lord (Praise the Lord), praise the Lord Verse 2Praise the DmLord for my three babies and the one that’s on the way
All the wDmords up in the good book and dirt up on my Chevrolet
Praise the LDmord for Sunday morning and paycheck Friday afternoons
For cDmold beer conversation and broken cowboy boots
It don’t maAtter how you worship, sinner, saGint, win or loseChorusPraise the LDmord for southern women, Hemi engines, crispy chicken
Praise the LDmord for east Atlanta, Country Grammar, and my nana
Praise the LAord that I got everything I wGant and need and more
I mAight turn up on Saturday but fGirst thing Sunday morn
I praise the LDmordOutroHe rockin' with me, that's for sDmure
Praise the Lord (Praise the Lord), praise the Lord
Praise the LDmord
He rockin’ with me that's for sDmure
Praise the Lord (Praise the Lord), praise the Lord
Praise the Lord, Praise the LDmord
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Praise the LDmord (Praise the Lord)