A song made by Cheery King
A song made by Cheery King
Lord have mercy, feel that grace tonight
Sunday morning, dust on my old boots
Drivin' down to church on them gravel routes
Radio playin' hymns through the pines so tall
I can feel His love like a sweet southern drawl
Grandma taught me how to pray on the porch swing
Said "child, let your heart just sing"
I got grace on the backroads, whoo!
Mercy fallin' like rain on my soul
Hallelujah ringin' through the hills tonight
Jesus walkin' with me in the pale moonlight
Yee-haw, I'm blessed and I know
Got grace on the backroads
Bonfire burnin', friends all gathered 'round
Talkin' 'bout redemption in this one-horse town
Every scar I carry, He turned into gold
Every broken promise, His love made me whole
That's right, lifted me up from the valley low
Now I'm shoutin' His name everywhere I go
I got grace on the backroads, hey y'all!
Mercy fallin' like rain on my soul
Hallelujah ringin' through the hills tonight
Jesus walkin' with me in the pale moonlight
Whoo! I'm blessed and I know
Got grace on the backroads
Lord have mercy, grace on the backroads tonight