A#m F# Paint your truck tread with some red dust G# C# While you kick up the long way home A#m F# Share some bootleg with your best buds G# C# Wear a bit of that bonfire smoke If a back porch swing and twang in your words And settin' that hook was a Good Book verse, I'd be doin' alright I'd know where I's goin' when I get to the other side 'cause Chorus: F# G# Backroads and cold beer A#m C# Are my down-home prayer F# G# Can't get no closer A#m To the Man upstairs C# F# Than way out there, where the river runs G# A#m G# C# F# Lord knows I'd be one hell of a disciple G# If bein' country was in the Bible A#m C# Hallelujah, amen F# Heaven blessed this life I live A#m C# F# Hallelujah, amen, aaaamen If "John Deere Green" was 3:16 And old barstools were back pew seats These Friday nights would all just seem like Sunday mornin' If them words in red were a little more read this sinner'd be a saint instead Chorus: 'Cause backroads and cold beer are my down-home prayer Can't get no closer to the Man upstairs Than way out there, where the river runs Lord knows I'd be one hell of a disciple If bein' country was in the Bible Hallelujah, amen Heaven blessed this life I live Hallelujah, amen, amen 'Cause backroads and cold beer Are my down-home prayer We can't get no closer to God's grace, I swear Than way out there, where the river runs Lord knows I'd be one hell of a disciple If bein' country was in the Bible Hallelujah, amen Heaven blessed this life I live Hallelujah, amen, amen | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA#m C# F# G# |