Somebody To Thank Lyrics by Logan Mize
I gotta thank a small-town preacher
Makin me a hymn singer
Music Lyrics Source
I gotta thank a small-town preacher
Makin me a hymn singer
I got a pocket full of cash, in my old blue jeans
I got the weekend off, and nowhere to be
There’s cornrows, barbed wire, silver barn roofs
Rusted tin on a little white farmhouse
I don’t miss doing anything with you
Birthdays, holidays, Champagne for two