Tuning: Standard (E A D G B E) God's Own Jukebox Chris Wall C F C I went to church today first time in a while C F G And I did it in my own way, as best befits my style C F C F I put Ray Wylie Hubbard, on my CD player C F G C And as I played and sang along, it felt just like a prayer F C F G Lord I can't begin, to tell you where I been F C G C Somewhere just South I fear of some, mere mortal sin. F G C God it's good to speak with you again.
C F C I heard God's own jukebox, in that roadhouse bar C F G Like some honkytonk savior, preachin' old flat top guitar C F C Neon 'stead of stainglass, barstools stead of pews. C F G C some old hardwood hymnal, and every word was true F C F G Lord I can't begin, to tell you where I been F C G C Somewhere just South I fear of some, mere mortal sin. F G C God it's good to speak with you again. C F C I gave up on drinkin, but it never gave up on me. C F G Then one day in the mirror you find, some guy you do not want to be C F C F Jesus ran with the rounders, and He hung with a honkytonk crowd C F G C They tell me He still loves me, but I'm certain He's not proud F G C and Lord it's good to speak with you again. F G C awe Lord it's good to speak with you again.
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