Talk to God

The cards that I was given

Ain't the best hand ever dealt

And most of all my troubles

I brought on myself

Life ain't always easy

But what do I expect

It's done a real good job

Of putting my faith to the test

So every now and then

When I'm as lost as I can get

I go find a winding back road

Roll down every window

Let the Sun fall on my face

My heart finds a quiet place

If a tank of gas is all that I got

That's how I talk to God

I've let my heavy past

Weigh down on my chest

Had the wind knocked out of my sails

I could barely catch my breath

And I'm not much on prayin'

But my momma says I need it

She swears they get to heaven

Even when I don't believe it

So every now and then

When I'm as lost as I can get

I fall back on red ink letters

Bound between the leathers

Let the tears fall off my face

My heart finds a quiet place If these worn out leaves are all that I've got

That's how I talk to God

Every now and then

When I need a friend

I go find a winding back road

Roll down every window I at the Sun fall on my face

My heart finds a quiet place

If a tank of gas is all that I got

If it's a two-lane drive or an empty parking lot

That's how I talk to God