Hallelujah

Verse 1: Got a beat-up Bible and my granddad's flask, Hidden under the seat, just don't ask. Sundays are for preachin', Saturdays for fun, Prayin' with the pastor, then we're shootin' guns. Chorus: Hallelujah and hootenanny, raise your glass a little higher, Singin' 'bout the cross while we light the bonfire. Jesus loves me, this I know, even if I like my whiskey, Underneath the steeple or stars, life's less tricky. Verse 2: Mama loves Jesus, and daddy does too, They taught me about grace and how to pour a brew. We thank the Lord for the rain and the crops, Then celebrate the harvest with a few cold hops. Chorus: Hallelujah and hootenanny, raise your glass a little higher, Singin' 'bout the cross while we light the bonfire. Jesus loves me, this I know, even if I like my whiskey, Underneath the steeple or stars, life's less tricky. Bridge: At the potluck, we're passing down the pews, Homemade wine and the good news. Laughing loud under God’s own sky, Life’s sweet secrets, apple pie high. [Chorus repeats] [end] Hallelujah and hootenanny, raise your glass a little higher, Singin' 'bout the cross while we light the bonfire. Verse 3: We baptize in the river, then fish for our supper, Talk about faith, as the night gets upper. Hand me down hymns, strumming guitars slow, Living our blessings, where the good times flow. Chorus: Hallelujah and hootenanny, raise your glass a little higher, Singin' 'bout the cross while we light the bonfire. Jesus loves me, this I know, even if I like my whiskey, Underneath the steeple or stars, life's less tricky. [end]