Bibles and Bourbon Hunter Hayes

[Verse 1]
Lottery tickets, how to pray
Small town gossip, Amazing Grace
Two lanes and backseats, high school freights
Yeah, we are where we came from
And some things they never change

[Chorus]
It takes Fridays and Sundays to keep the world turning
Behind the same glass, the saint and the sermon
In love with saints, no, and nobody's perfect
We're just looking for answers in bibles and bourbon

[Verse 2]
Well, I found my way back like Dad said I would
We went driving through yesterday, all the small roads and backwoods
After all the things he said I'd never listen to
Well I'm learning what I learn most is what I saw in you

[Chorus]
It takes Fridays and Sundays to keep the world turning
Behind the same glass, the saint and the sermon
In love with saints, no, and nobody's perfect
We're just looking for answers in bibles and bourbon

[Bridge]
Truth be proof, word and whiskey
[?] apart is who's been there for me
Everybody's got a story, everybody's got a version
Of what lifts us up and where we go
When we're hurting