Lyrics Southern by the Grace of God - Charlie Worsham

Southern by the Grace of God

I sleep better with crickets singin'
Windows open and doors ain’t even locked
Southern by the grace of God
Old men sittin' in cold beer joints
Talk real slow but they get their point across
Southern by the grace of God
I’m tellin' y’all this delta drawl
Is stuck to me like buzz on a honeybee
Country is as country does and look here 'cause
You can’t out-country me
Hound dog howlin' in front porch blues
Kids run 'round outside with no shoes or socks
Southern by the grace of God
Grandpa’s whisky and grandma’s bible will
Get you through when it’s tent revival high
Southern by the grace of God
I’m tellin' y’all this delta drawl
Is stuck to me like buzz on a honeybee
Country is as country does and look here 'cause
You can’t out-country me
When I’m called home, don’t need nothing fancy just
Lay my bones down in our family plot
Southern by the grace of God
Hee-hee, mm
Hee-hee