Southern By The Grace Of God Lyrics - Charlie Worsham

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I sleep better with crickets singin' 

Windows open and doors ain't even locked 

Southern by the grace of God 

Old men sittin' in cold beer joints 

Talk real slow but they get their point across 

Southern by the grace of God 

I'm tellin' y'all this delta drawl 

Is stuck to me like buzz on a honeybee 

Country is as country does and look here 'cause 

You can't out-country me 

Hound dog howlin' in front porch blues 

Kids run 'round outside with no shoes or socks 

Southern by the grace of God 

Grandpa's whisky and grandma's bible will 

Get you through when it's tent revival high 

Southern by the grace of God 

I'm tellin' y'all this delta drawl 

Is stuck to me like buzz on a honeybee 

Country is as country does and look here 'cause 

You can't out-country me 

When I'm called home, don't need nothing fancy just 

Lay my bones down in our family plot 

Southern by the grace of God 

Hee-hee, mm 

Hee-hee