Thank God for You

[Verse 1]
Burnt-tire marks, hometown streets
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

[Verse 2]
Jack on the rocks, Skynyrd bar band
College dropout, no kinda plan
Holes in my boots, one pair of jeans
American girls, Mexican weed
Straight-up bound for nowhere, that's the truth
Thank God for you

[Chorus]
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
And I thank God for the days just-a front porch swingin'
Holdin' your hand, whole time thinkin' how lucky I am
Thank God for you

[Post-Chorus]
(Woah, woah)

[Verse 3]
Pawn shop guitar, turned up loud
Jar full of tips, beer-drinkin' crowd
Feels right at home, up on the stage
Songs about you and the hell I've raised
I still got a wild hair or two
Thank God for you

[Chorus]
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
And I thank God for the days just-a front porch swingin'
Holdin' your hand, whole time thinkin' how lucky I am
Thank God for you

[Post-Chorus]
(Woah, woah)
(Woah, woah)

[Chorus]
Yeah, I thank God for the days just-a front porch swingin'
Holdin' your hand, whole time thinkin' how lucky I am
Thank God for you, yeah

[Outro]
Now I hardly know the man in the mirror
But I kinda like what you did here