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god plays a gibson - megan moroney lyrics

[verse 1]
he’s got the whole world in his hands, that much i understand
thanks to a sunday mornin’, white church, front*row seat
i try not to complicate him, keep it simple when i’m prayin’
and trust he’s got some kind of plan for me

[pre*chorus]
every night i bow my head amen
just like i’m talking to a friend, and i can picture him

[verse 2]
he turned watеr into wine seems like my kind of guy
i bet hе’s up there six*string strummin’ with loretta lynn tonight

[pre*chorus]
every night i bow my head amen
like i’m catchin’ up with one of my old friends and i picture him

[chorus]
i bet god drives a silverado, i could see his house sittin’ on some land
and this year it’s pretty clear he’s a georgia bulldog fan
i spend so much of my time wonderin’ what he’s really like
i like to think he spends his off days up there fishin’
and i bet god plays a gibson
[bridge]
how cool would it be, if this guitar that’s savin’ me
is the same one that he’s playin’, i might be wrong all i’m sayin’

[chorus]
is i bet god drives a silverado, i could see his house sittin’ on some land
and this year it’s pretty clear he’s a georgia bulldog fan
i spend so much of my time wonderin’ what he’s really like
i like to think he spends his off days up there fishin’
and i bet god plays a gibson

[outro]
i bet god plays a gibson

- megan moroney lyrics

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