Thank God for You - Sawyer Brown

Burned tire marks, hometown street Red Trans Am, bad boy streak Head held high, little too proud Turned eighteen, got the hell out I was ready to show 'em all a thing or two Thank God for you Jack on the rocks, Skynyrd bar band College dropout, no kinda plan Holes in my boots, one pair of jeans American girls, Mexican weed Sure 'nough bound for nowhere That's the truth Thank God for you I thank God there's angels for young wild rebels Girls who can dance you away from the devil And make my world spin 'round the way you do I thank God for the days on the front porch swinging Holding your hand, the whole time thinking how lucky I am Thank God for you Woahh (Woah) Woah Pawn shop guitar turned up loud Jar full of tips, beer drinking crowd Feel right at home up on the stage Songs about you, hell that I raised I still got a wild hair or two, yeah Thank God for you I thank God there's angels for young wild rebels Girls who can dance you away from the devil Make my world spin 'round the way you do I thank God for the days just a front porch swinging Holding your hand, the whole time thinking how lucky I am Thank God for you Woahh (Woah) Woah (Woah) Woah (Woah) Woah (Woah) I thank God there's angels for young wild rebels Girls who can dance you away from the devil Make my world spin 'round the way you do I thank God for the days just a front porch swinging Holding your hand, the whole time thinking how lucky I am Thank God for you

If it weren't for kids, have you ever thought There wouldn't be, no Santa Claus Look what the stork just brought Thank God for Kids We'd all live in a quiet house Without Big Bird or a Mickey Mouse And Kool-Aid on the couch Thank God for Kids Thank God for kids, there's magic for a while A special kind of sunshine in a smile Do you ever stop to think or wonder why? The nearest thing to Heaven is a child Daddy, how does this thing fly? A hundred other where's and why's You really don't know, but we try Thank God for Kids When you look down in those trusting eyes That look to you, you realize It's love that you can't buy Thank God for Kids Thank God for there's magic for a while A special kind of sunshine in a smile Do you ever stop to think or wonder why? The nearest thing to Heaven is a child When you get down on your knees tonight To thank the Lord for his guiding light And pray they turn out right Thank God for Kids Thank God for Kids

We take a drive just to sing along Every word of them Rolling Stones Stacey's mom had it goin' on Lived three doors down, I can see her now Her daughter had a heart that was wild and free If you Blink-182, then you'd miss me and her Every verse had a story Yeah, them pocket lighter nights lit up our days of glory Back when the air guitars were the only sound And you'd strum the chords and I'd put the pedal down Two-man dashboard band rollin' through this town Had that rearview shakin' to the kick-drum beat Leanin' West Coast deep in the bucket seats All I ever wanted was right there in that car Back when we were rockstars (We're running all night, chasing down a dream) (Howling at the moon, baby, you and me) Back when we were rockstars (We're running all night, chasing down a dream) (Howling at the moon, baby, you and me) Nothin' like freedom two windows down You singin' along, still hear it now Way too loud and sometimes off key But you sounded like an angel to me You'd make fun of how I threw my head And threw my fingers up in the air Thought I was Kurt Cobain or Jimmy Page You were at side seat, center stage Back when the air guitars were the only sound And you'd strum the chords and I'd put the pedal down Two-man dashboard band rollin' through this town And that rearview shakin' to the kick-drum beat Leanin' West Coast deep in the bucket seats All I ever wanted was right there in that car Back when we were rockstars Back when we were rockstars We never ended up on MTV Or heard our voices on a CD But in your eyes and in my arms We were each other's rockstars Back when the air guitars were the only sound And you'd strum the chords and I'd put the pedal down Two-man dashboard band rollin' through this town Had that rearview shakin' to the kick-drum beat Leeanin' West Coast deep in the bucket seats All I ever wanted was right there in that car Back when we were rockstars (We're running all night, chasing down a dream) (Howling at the moon, baby, you and me) Yeah, back when we were rockstars (We're running all night, chasing down a dream) (Howling at the moon, baby, you and me) Back when we were rockstars (We're running all night, chasing down a dream) (Howling at the moon, baby, you and me) You and me were rockstars (We're running all night, chasing down a dream) (Howling at the moon, baby, you and me) oh yeah (Running all night, chasing down a dream) Yeah, we were runnin' all night, chasing down a dream Howlin' at the moon, baby, you and me