| I sat down on that bar stool with a heavy heart and teary eyed
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| And that smoke filled neon light I took a drink
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| And spilled all my troubles on that beer stained bar
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| I cursed the night, yeah I let her fly I guess God was listening
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| I found myself in the company of familiar strangers just like me There was no tall white steeple or a big stained glass cathedral
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| Just ordinary people sharing life and telling jokes
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| Trying to find a little hope
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| I found a little amazing grace in the most unusual place
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| Somewhere between the bar stools and pool tables
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| I was entertaining angels
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| A little southern comfort, I listened close and bought a round
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| As Tommy talked about losing his wife
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| And Joe just shared the bad news, he’s got a little time but it ain’t good
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| And it made me take a good look at my life
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| 'Cause all my problems seem so small, I’d like some kind of miracle
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| There was no tall white steeple or a big stained glass cathedral
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| Just ordinary people sharing life and telling jokes
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| Trying to find a little hope
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| I found a little amazing grace in the most unusual place
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| Somewhere between the bar stools and pool tables
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| I was entertaining angels
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| You never know when you could be in the present of a heavenly
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| There was no tall white steeple or a big stained glass cathedral
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| Just ordinary people sharing life and telling jokes
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| Trying to find a little hope
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| I found a little amazing grace in the most unusual place
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| Somewhere between the bar stools and pool tables
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| Right there with all the
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| I was entertaining angels, I was entertaining angels
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| I was entertaining angels |