Blue Collar Prayers Trey Lewis

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[Verse 1]
Lord knows I ain't the kind to turn the other cheek
I don't always behave like the man I wanna be
I'll say for what it's worth
I got more than I deserve

[Chorus]
I got a slow ride on a two-lane highway
A little whiskey in my cup
I got fried chicken at the church on Sundays
I'm wakin' up with the one I love
I got a patch of dirt I can work like my daddy did
A stock tank with a bank that I can fish
A long list of things I thank Him for
What every good old boy is prayin' for
I throw 'em up, throw 'em up, throw 'em up in the air
Yeah, blue collar prayers

[Verse 2]
I may never own a big ol' mansion in Malibu
Or be a member of a country club with a million dollar view
But if you saw what I'm lookin' at
I wouldn't trade it for none of that

[Chorus]
I got a slow ride on a two-lane highway
A little whiskey in my cup
I got fried chicken at the church on Sundays
I'm wakin' up with the one I love
I got a patch of dirt I can work like my daddy did
A stock tank with a bank that I can fish
A long list of things I thank Him for
What every good old boy is prayin' for
I throw 'em up, throw 'em up, throw 'em up in the air
Yeah, blue collar prayers